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LETTERS  and  JOURNALS 

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Judge  William  Edmond 

1755-  1838 

Judge  Holbrook  Curtis 

1787-  1858 

Judge  William  Edmond  Curtis 

1823-  1880 

William  Edmond  Curtis  and  Dr.  Holbrook  Curtis 

1855-1923  1856-1920 


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Elizabeth  Curtis 
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Introduction 


In  collecting  these  old  letters,  newspaper  clippings  and 
fragments  of  family  tradition,  my  first  idea  was  to  make  a 
sort  of  scrap  book.  The  diversity  of  material,  however, 
seemed  to  need  welding  together  in  more  interesting  form, 
so  that  I  have  tried  to  present  a  picture  of  life  in  old  Con¬ 
necticut. 

Following  the  trails  which  lead  back  into  “  the  forest 
primeval,”  we  reach  the  first  settlement  of  Hartford  on  the 
Connecticut  River. 

The  men  who  founded  it  broke  away  from  Massachu¬ 
setts  to  avoid  the  incorporation  of  Church  with  State.  This 
fact  and  also  the  superior  birth  and  education  of  the  pioneers 
may  account  for  a  more  liberal  atmosphere  than  is  apparent 
farther  north  in  the  “  land  of  the  bean  and  the  cod.” 

On  January  14th,  1639,  a  constitution  was  framed  and 
ratified  which  gave  a  representative  form  of  government 
to  Hartford,  Windsor  and  Wethersfield.  It  was  named  the 
“  Fundamental  Orders  of  Connecticut.”  John  Fiske  says 
that  this  was  the  first  instance  known  to  history  in  which 
a  commonwealth  was  founded  bv  a  written  document,  that 
it  made  no  allusion  to  the  Crown  or  to  any  source  of 
authority  other  than  the  three  towns  themselves,  and  that, 
in  1786,  at  the  suggestion  of  Oliver  Ellsworth,  Roger 
Sherman  and  Samuel  William  Johnson,  it  was  used  as  the 
model  for  the  Constitution  of  the  United  States. 

When  Governor  Winthrop  obtained  the  Connecticut 
Charter  from  Charles  II  in  1662  it  “  only  secured  to  the 
people  what  was  already  theirs.”  Owing  to  the  inclusion 
of  New  Haven  as  a  part  of  the  State,  Davenport’s  rabid 
Congregationalists  (who,  like  those  of  Massachusetts, 

Note:  In  fact,  as  late  as  1818  admission  to  the  Yale  Medical  School  was 
conditional  upon  baptism  in  the  church. 


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granted  the  franchise  only  with  church  membership)  armed 
themselves  and  prepared  to  march  upon  Hartford.  The 
prospect  of  civil  war  was  happily  averted  by  the  necessity 
for  uniting  against  the  Indians,  the  Dutch  and  later  the 
English  Governor  of  New  York.  When,  in  1686,  Andrus 
went  to  Hartford  to  demand  the  surrender  of  their  pre¬ 
cious  charter,  it  was  saved  by  Samuel  Wadsworth,  who 
blew  out  the  candles,  seized  the  parchment  as  it  lay  upon 
the  table,  and  hid  it  in  a  hollow  of  “  Charter  Oak.” 

Hollister’s  History  gives  an  interesting  picture  of  the 
early  settlers.  One  is  apt  to  forget  that  the  country  was 
literally  a  howling  wilderness  and  that  the  problem  of  forc¬ 
ing  a  living  from  the  land  to  men  who  were  often  untrained 
to  labor  made  a  successful  “  Planter  ”  the  most  important 
person  in  a  community.  Until  after  the  Revolution,  edu¬ 
cation  and  farming  fitted  together,  but  I  doubt  if  college 
athletes  of  today  swing  a  bat  as  well  as  their  ancestors 
could  swing  a  gleaming  scythe!  The  British  feeling  of 
caste  was  shown  by  the  use  of  Mr.,  esquire,  and  gentleman; 
while  the  sons  of  governors  and  magistrates  were  often 
addressed  as  “  Sir  ”  this  or  that.  At  Yale  College  front  seats 
were  allotted  according  to  social  position  and  the  Curtises 
and  Edmonds  were  among  the  elect  even  as  late  as  1820. 

In  1639,  the  year  of  the  creation  of  the  Plartford  Con¬ 
stitution,  William  and  John  Curtis,  with  their  widowed 
mother,  Elizabeth,  settled  in  Stratford.  They  came  from 
Warwickshire,  and  a  paper  with  their  coat  of  arms  is  pre¬ 
served  by  one  of  their  descendants.  From  the  original  in 
Heralds’  College,  London,  one  sees  that  the  names  of 
*  William  and  John  Curtis  go  back  for  many  generations, 
while  the  motto,  “  Sapere  Aude,”  is  most  appropriate  for 
a  family  somewhat  given  to  intellectual  daring.  “  Cap¬ 
tain  William  Curtis,  Esquire,”  held  various  positions  of 
trust:  assistant,  deputy,  member  of  the  “  Great  High  Com¬ 
mission  ”  and  Captain  of  the  forces  of  Fairfield  County. 
He  was  also  mentioned  for  bravery  by  Governor  Treat 
and  was  one  of  a  Committee  delegated  to  select  proper 
sites  for  the  towns  of  Derby,  Fairfield  and  Stamford. 


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Among  our  other  ancestors  who  ‘were  fighting,  law¬ 
making,  and  preaching  at  that  time  were:  Richard  Treat 
from  Barminster,  who  was  magistrate,  assistant,  deputy 
and  a  patentee  of  the  Royal  Charter.  Edmund  Sherman 
and  his  son,  Hon.  Samuel  Sherman,  magistrate,  “  assist¬ 
ant  ”  progenitor  of  many  distinguished  men,  and  who 
boasted  a  line  of  royal  descent.  Governor  Thomas  Welles, 
whose  family  were  supposed  to  come  from  Raynes  Hall, 
Essex,  and  whose  first  wife’s  name  was  Mary  Hunt. 
Richard  Deming,  whose  daughter,  Elizabeth  married  first 
Nathaniel  Foote,  and  second  the  already  mentioned  Thomas 
Welles.  It  is  always  a  satisfaction  when  we  find  a  wife 
who  outlived  several  husbands,  since  in  those  hard  times 
the  husbands  usually  wore  out  a  number  of  wives  and  had  a 
dozen  children  by  each!  Another  ancestress,  May  Black- 
leach  of  Hartford,  had  three  husbands,  one  of  whom  was 
the  Samuel  Wadsworth  who  saved  the  Charter,  but  our  line 
is  through  Captain  John  Olcott.  Dr.  Jasper  Gunn  was 
practising  in  Hartford  at  this  time,  one  of  the  few  doctors 
among  our  fore-fathers. 

There  were  also  Richard  Beach,  John  Birdseye,  John 
Peacock  (queer  names),  Richard  Booth,  Esquire,  and 
‘‘Mr.  Hawley”;  Elder  Brewster  and  Reverend  Henry 
Smith;  John  Hollister,  who  was  excommunicated  by  Rev¬ 
erend  Mr.  Russell  of  Wethersfield,  but  whose  brother-in- 
law,  Governor  Treat,  espoused  his  cause,  and  eventually 
drove  the  parson  out  of  his  parish. 

A  picturesque  character  who  came  to  Stratford  at  the 
same  time  as  William  Curtis,  and  from  whom  we  are 
descended  through  two  lines,  was  Francis  Nichols,  who, 
as  he  had  been  in  the  Royal  Guards,  trained  all  the  militia 
of  Fairfield  County.  Orcutt  thinks  he  was  an  older  brother 
of  the  governor  of  New  York  and  through  his  mother 
descended  from  the  Stuarts. 

To  be  thoroughly  New  England,  one  must  have  a 
witch  in  the  background,  and  ours  was  Mary  Baines  who 
in  liberal-minded  Hartford  was  convicted  of  witchcraft  in 
1662  and  supposedly  executed,  since  her  husband  remarried 


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the  following  year.  Her  daughter  married  John  Scovill, 
who  came  to  this  country  from  “  Whole  Place,”  Wessex, 
about  1655.  There  seems  to  have  been  much  intercourse 
between  the  various  settlements  for  they  married  wives  from 
Hartford,  New  Haven,  Stratford,  Norwich,  etc.  They  must 
have  travelled  by  boat  rather  than  horseback  owing  to 
savage-infested  forests  and  boggy  trails. 

At  the  time  of  the  Revolution  my  great  grandfather, 
William  Edmond,  was  an  officer  in  the  Continental  Army, 
as  were  my  great  grandmother  Holbrook's  brothers,  but 
my  mother's  grandparents,  the  Scovills  and  Davies,  as  well 
as  my  great  grandfather,  Salmon  Curtis,  were  Episcopal 
Tories. 

James  Scovill,  our  great-great  grandfather,  who  was 
fourth  in  descent  from  the  witch’s  daughter,  was  the  first 
Episcopal  minister  in  Waterbury  and  was  ordained  in  West¬ 
minster  in  1757.  After  the  Revolution  he  took  three  ship¬ 
loads  of  sympathizers  to  Canada  and  founded  the  town  of 
Kingston,  near  St.  John.  Here  is  a  letter  he  wrote,  in  1766, 
to  the  Society  for  the  Propagation  of  the  Gospel  which 
shows  his  feeling  for  the  Church  of  England:  and  empha¬ 
sizes  the  need  for  an  American  Bishop. 

Waterbury  July  8  1766 

“  Rev.  Sir  — 

There  never  was  greater  need  of  inculcating  to  the 
best  advantage  the  important  doctrine  of  the  Gospel  as 
taught  in  the  Church  of  England,  than  at  this  day  *  *  * 
Scarce  any  individual  belonging  to  the  Church  having 
any  share  in  the  tumults  and  disorders  raised  by  the  Stamp 
Duty;  but  their  quiet  behavior  hath  subjected  them  to  the 
odium  of  the  dissenters,  who  are  the  governing  part  here 
and  have  the  authority  in  their  hands;  and  what  will  be 
the  consequence  of  their  enmity  God  only  knows.  *  *  *  * 
I  humbly  conceive  nothing  can  be  done  more  conducive 
to  the  well-being  of  the  Church  in  America,  than  the  ap- 


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pointment  of  Bishops  to  reside  here.’'  *  *  *  In  1761  he 
writes  “  My  parishioners  are  now  engaged  in  finishing  the 
galleries  in  our  Church,  which  they  have  almost  accom¬ 
plished  etc.”  It  was  in  this  Church  that  there  was  a  painting 
of  himself  followed  by  his  nine  Children  opposite  one  of 
Noah  leaving  the  ark  with  his. 

Rev.  Thomas  Davies  son  of  John  also  writes  from  New 
Milford  1765*  *  *  “  there  is  such  a  fermentation  in  the 
Country  as  though  some  mighty  change  were  taking  place  ” 
—  he,  however,  died  before  the  Revolution. 

William  Scovill,  the  grandson  of  Rev.  James,  married 
Ruth  Davies,  daughter  of  Judge  Thomas  Davies  of  Ogdens- 
burg,  and  the  sister  of  Judge  Henry  E.  Davies,  Professor 
Charles  Davies,  and  General  Thomas  Davies  of  New  York. 
John  Davies,  who  came  to  America  in  1735,  bought  a  large 
tract  of  land  near  Litchfield,  Connecticut,  where  he  built 
houses  for  all  of  his  sons,  including  a  church  for  his  grandson 
Thomas  who  was  a  clergyman.  The  property  was  con¬ 
fiscated  during  the  Revolution,  and  the  church  moved  to 
Washington,  while  the  family  lied  to  Canada  and  later 
crossed  the  border  to  Black  Lake  in  northern  New  York. 

John  Davies,  2d,  born  in  Kingston,  Herefordshire,  1711, 
was  an  Oxford  graduate  whose  wife,  Elizabeth  Spencer, 
when  she  first  came  over  wrote  back  to  friends  in  Eng¬ 
land  that  there  were  “  nothing  but  rattlesnakes  and  Presby¬ 
terians  in  Connecticut.”  John  Davies,  the  first,  was  the 
son  of  Thomas  Davies  of  London,  said  to  be  the  fourth  son 
of  Robert  Davies  of  Gwysany  Castle,  near  Mold,  in  Wales. 
Robert  showed  the  family  characteristic  of  loyalty  to  the 
established  order  by  defending  his  house  for  King  Charles 
against  Cromwell's  army.  Gwysany  is  a  beautiful  Tudor 
structure  standing  in  an  extensive  park  with  ruins  of  an 
older  building  near  by.  The  family  is  descended  from 
many  interesting  characters  in  history,  the  best,  to  my  mind, 
being  Richard  Coeur  de  Lion.  What  a  comfort  it  is,  for 
an  arrant  coward,  to  know  that  a  thousand  years  ago  one 
was  a  marvel  of  courage!  At  the  present  time  it  is  in 
possession  of  the  Davies-Cookes,  who  refused  to  let  me  see 


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it  last  summer  because  I  had  no  letter  of  introduction! 
Fortunately  I  had  gone  into  the  beautiful  old  hall  to  write 
them  a  note  and  so  had  a  chance  to  see  the  portraits,  the 
rose  garden,  yew  trees,  and  the  park  with  grazing  sheep. 

The  third  Connecticut  Tory  was  Salmon  Curtis,  a 
friend  of  John  Beach,  the  well-known  Episcopal  minister 
who  was  ducked  in  Newtown  pond.  Salmon  Curtis  had  a 
lieutenant’s  commission  in  the  King's  army  but  never 
fought,  although  according  to  tradition  “  he  was  hunted  like 
a  wild  beast  through  the  woods.”  His  courting  of  Esther 
Holbrook,  my  great-grandmother,  was  done  under  difficul¬ 
ties.  She  was  living  at  Oyster  Bay,  where  the  first  settler, 
John  Holbrook,  had  bought  land  about  1648,  before  he 
settled  in  Derby.  Salmon  Curtis  often  crossed  the  Sound 
in  his  boat  to  see  her,  and  one  day  a  party  of  Continentals 
arrived  to  search  the  house.  Esther  saw  them  approach¬ 
ing  and  quick  as  thought  took  her  lover  into  the  kitchen, 
put  him  under  a  large  wash  tub,  placed  another  on  top,  and 
was  very  busy  washing  clothes  when  the  soldiers  entered. 
She  gave  them  permission  to  go  over  the  house  but  regretted 
that  she  was  unable  to  accompany  them.  As  soon  as  they 
had  left,  Salmon  started  for  the  shore  to  reach  his  boat, 
when  to  his  horror,  he  saw  the  troopers  returning.  This 
time  he  crawled  under  a  culvert,  and  they  galloped  over 
his  head,  after  which  he  succeeded  in  making  his  escape. 

In  one  of  my  grandfather’s  letters  he  describes  the 
attitude  of  Captain  John  Holbrook,  Esther’s  father,  who 
had  no  use  for  the  Tories,  and  whose  two  sons  were  captains 
in  Washington’s  army.  Salmon  Curtis’  only  son,  Holbrook, 
married  Elizabeth  Payne  Edmond,  the  daughter  of  Judge 
William  Edmond  of  Newtown,  who,  with  his  father,  Rob¬ 
ert  Edmond,  were  ardent  patriots.  Robert  was  the  son  of 
Scotch  parents  living  in  Londonderry  and  he  came  to 
Connecticut  in  1756.*  He  brought  with  him  an  exten¬ 
sive  library  for  those  days,  many  of  the  books  still  being 
in  our  possession,  and,  although  the  tenth  son  of  a  clergy¬ 
man,  was  educated  and  somewhat  scholarly.  William 
Edmond  graduated  from  Yale  in  1777.  He  married  first 

*See  appendix. 

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Elizabeth,  daughter  of  General  Chandler,  who  died  about 
1796,  when  he  married  Elizabeth  Payne,  daughter  of  Judge 
Benjamin  Payne  of  Hartford.  We  have  some  colonial 
money  signed  by  Benjamin  Payne  and  here  is  a  quaintly 
worded  resolution  passed  by  the  legislature  after  his  death: 

Hartford  Connecticut 
“  Friday,  25th  Jaivy  1782  P.M. 

The  House  in  procession  (with  his  Excellency  the 
Governor  and  Honorable  Upper  House,  Secretary,  etc., 
at  their  head)  attend  the  funeral  of  Benjamin  Payne,  Esq., 
Representative  of  the  Town  of  Hartford,  who  was  seized 
of  a  paralytic  disorder  last  Monday  morning,  whereof 
on  Wednesday  evening  he  expired.  Whose  exemplary  and 
useful  life  and  conversation  as  an  individual  member  of 
the  community  and  approved  fidelity  in  discharge  of  the 
important  duties  of  the  various  public  offices  he  sustained 
in  church  and  state,  rendered  him  dear  to  his  virtuous 
acquaintance,  and  gave  him  a  distinguished  rank  amongst 
the  eminent  patrons  of  the  liberties  of  America  and  morals 
of  mankind.  Who  though  happy  in  a  flourishing  and  re¬ 
spectable  family,  generously  expended  his  benevolence 
through  various  degrees  of  agreeable  connections  to  the 
human  race  at  large,  nor  bounded  his  prospects  of  happi¬ 
ness  by  the  narrow  circle  of  the  visible  creation  or  the  tran¬ 
sitory  objects  of  time  and  sense.” 


The  best  biography  of  William  Edmond  is  the  follow¬ 
ing  obituary  notice. 

Connecticut  Herald  Tuesday  Aug.  u  1838 

“  We  learn  (says  the  Herald  of  the  3d  inst.)  that  the 
Hon.  William  Edmond,  formerly  a  Judge  of  the  Superior 
Court,  died  at  his  residence  in  Newtown  on  the  1st  inst. 
He  was  over  80  years  of  age.  This  brief  paragraph  is  all 
the  obituary  notice  we  have  seen  of  the  Hon.  Wm.  Ed¬ 
mond —  of  a  statesman  who  has  filled  a  large  space  in  the 


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councils  of  the  State  and  Nation  —  of  a  Jurist  who  has  been 
eminently  distinguished  both  at  the  Bar  and  on  the  Bench. 
Where  are  his  contemporaries  in  fame?  Are  there  none  left 
to  do  some  reverence  to  the  memory  of  as  pure-minded  a 
man  as  ever  lived,  now  that  he  has  gone  the  way  of  all  the 
earth?  Alas!  of  his  companions  but  few  survive,  and  they, 
perhaps,  by  reason  of  age  and  infirmities,  forgetful  of  one 
whom  they  once  so  much  loved  and  respected.  It  is  believed 
Judge  Edmond  was  over  85  years  of  age  when  he  died.  The 
writer  of  this  became  acquainted  with  him  after  he  had 
advanced  far  towards  what  is  ordinarily  the  end  of  life’s 
journey,  but  possessing  still  a  mind  of  unusual  power,  and 
with  all  the  vigor  of  youth.  He  was  at  this  period  dis¬ 
tinguished  for  superior  intellectual  attainments  and  for 
great  purity  of  character.  None  stood  higher  in  the  esti¬ 
mation  of  their  fellow  men,  and  none  have  gone  down  to 
the  grave  leaving  a  more  endearing  memory  behind  him.” 

‘‘Judge  Edmond  graduated  at  Yale  College  in  1777.  He 
afterwards  came  to  the  bar,  and  was  an  eminent  practi¬ 
tioner  in  Fairfield  County  for  many  years.  His  name  is 
associated  as  contemporary  with  Edwards,  Ingersoll,  Ells¬ 
worth,  Reeve,  Swift,  Smith,  and  other  distinguished 
Jurists  of  our  State.” 

“  In  1798  he  was  elected  a  Representative  to  Congress 
from  this  State,  the  duties  of  which  station  he  discharged 
with  high  reputation  to  himself  and  with  singular  fidelity 
to  the  interests  of  his  constituents,  many  of  whom  still  live 
to  speak  gratefully  of  his  unwearied  exertions  in  their  be¬ 
half  and  for  the  common  welfare.  He  was  often  a  repre¬ 
sentative  of  his  town  in  the  General  Assembly,  and  was 
a  member  at  the  session  when  the  School  Fund  was  orig¬ 
inated.  He  was  also  a  member  of  the  committee  to  whom 
that  subject  was  referred.  One  party,  as  is  well  known, 
wanted  the  money  supplied  to  the  support  of  the  clergy; 
another  wished  it  appropriated  to  common  school  educa¬ 
tion.”* 

“  He  was  a  strong  Federalist  and  not  a  democrat  in  the 

•Note.  Judge  Edmond  secured  the  appropriation  for  the  schools. 


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political  sense.  It  is  to  Mr.  Edmond  and  other  such  demo¬ 
crats  that  we  are  indebted  for  the  present  school  fund,  and 
not  to  the  modern  patent  democracy,  who  have  recently 
claimed  the  merit  as  theirs.  He  was  chosen  by  the  people 
in  the  year  1805  to  the  House  of  “Assistants,”  a  body  of 
talented  men,  being  the  “  upper  house  ”  of  the  Legislative 
body,  and  who  also  then  constituted  the  Supreme  Court  in 
this  state.  He  continued  in  this  station  until  he  was  trans¬ 
ferred  to  the  bench  in  1807,  as  a  judge  of  the  Supreme 
Court,  to  which  office  he  was  annually  appointed  for  a 
period  of  12  years  in  succession,  and  until  the  reorgani¬ 
zation  of  the  Court  under  the  present  Constitution  of  this 
State.  (This  was  when  the  country  went  Democratic  and 
Jacksonian  and  he  thought  it  was  going  to  ruin.)  In  the 
performance  of  his  duties  in  this  responsible  situation,  as 
in  all  others.  Judge  Edmond  was  an  eminent  example  of 
unbending  rectitude  of  mind.  His  associate  Judges  enter¬ 
tained  towards  him  personally  the  highest  esteem,  and  for 
his  judgment  the  highest  respect.  His  written  opinions 
as  published  in  our  reports,  are  evidence  of  his  being  an 
investigating  lawyer  and  a  sound  judge.” 

“  Nor  should  it  be  forgotten  that  the  Hon.  William 
Edmond  was  a  soldier  of  the  Revolution.  He  was  in  the 
battle  at  Fairfield  (Kumpo)  occasioned  by  the  predatory 
incursions  of  the  British  under  Tryon,  where  he  was  severely 
wounded  in  the  knee,  by  a  musket  ball  from  the  enemy. 
Let  the  writer  relate  an  occurrence  after  the  wounded  sol¬ 
dier  had  been  carried  home  from  the  field  of  battle.  The 
authority  for  it  was  Judge  Edmond  himself  some  25  years 
since.  His  knee  was  badly  shattered  by  an  ounce  ball, 
and  after  some  months  had  elapsed  (nearly  a  year,  if  rightly 
recollected)  the  wound  instead  of  healing  was  daily  grow¬ 
ing  worse;  it  had  at  length  become  so  dangerous  as  to  call 
for  a  consultation  of  surgeons.  This  consultation  resulted 
in  their  opinion  that  he  must  have  his  leg  taken  off  above 
the  knee  to  save  his  life.  This  was  announced  to  him: 
“  No,”  said  he,  “  If  I  must  die  I  shall  die  whole.”  The 
faculty  went  to  meeting  (it  was  on  Sunday)  expecting  to 


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make  the  amputation  on  their  return.  The  surgical  instru¬ 
ments  being  left  in  his  room,  with  the  aid  of  a  servant 
he  opened  the  saddle-bags,  selected  the  tools  and  com¬ 
menced  operating.  He  had  studied  anatomy  on  his  bed 
of  sickness,  and  was  already  quite  proficient  in  the  science. 
He  made  incisions  to  the  bone  with  his  own  hand,  (his 
technical  description  of  the  operation  is  not  remembered 
but  in  substance)  he  cut  lengthwise  and  crosswise  —  lat¬ 
erally  and  diagonally  —  laid  bare  the  fracture  —  took  out 
a  splintered  bone — adjusted  the  knee-pan  —  removed  the 
diseased  portions,  cleansed  the  wound  in  all  its  parts  — 
replaced  the  flesh  in  its  position,  bandaged  up  his  leg,  and 
then  quietly  waited  the  return  of  his  medical  advisors 
from  meeting.  Upon  examination  of  the  patient  and  his 
proceedings  their  surprise  was  as  great  as  the  operation  was 
successful.  It  is  true  he  had  a  stiff  knee  through  life,  but 
his  limb  was  saved.  Fortitude,  industry,  and  persever¬ 
ance  were  his  prominent  characteristics  both  in  public  and 
private  life.  His  heart  had  ever  been  from  his  youth  a 
home  for  religion  and  virtue,  and  he  has  gone  down  in  a 
good  old  age  to  the  place  appointed  for  all  living  with  the 
highest  honors/’  Judging  by  this  notice  newspapers  were 
no  more  condensed  in  style  than  the  private  letters  of  that 
period. 

In  1796  Federalism  endorsed  Washington’s  adminis¬ 
tration  which  included  the  Jay  treaty  and  Hamilton’s  sound 
financial  policy.  It  upheld  the  Central  Government, 
against  Jefferson  and  his  followers  who  sympathized  with 
the  French  Revolution.  It  was  not  until  after  the  War 
of  1812  that  the  Federal  party  in  Connecticut  was  forced 
out  of  power  and  Grandfather  Edmond  and  Holbrook 
Curtis,  his  son-in-law,  were  always  Federalists  and  Whigs. 
In  1833  when  78  years  old  William  Edmond  wrote  a  long 
and  comprehensive  letter  about  the  national  bank  saying 
what  we  now  know  to  be  true,  that  Duane  had  been  made 
a  goat  to  save  President  Jackson's  face,  when  he  wished  to 
put  the  bank  out  of  existence. 

William  Edmond’s  daughter,  Polly,  who  married  Col. 


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•  \J794\ 

Starr,  was  his  only  child  by  Elizabeth  Chandler.  By 
Elizabeth  Payne  he  had  first  my  grandmother  who  was 
born  in  1798;  Sarah  1800,  who  married  Dr.  Booth;  Wil¬ 
liam  Payne,  a  lawyer,  born  1802,  who  died  in  1829;  Ann, 
1804,  who  remained  single,  and  Robert  1805,  a  physician, 
who  married  Maria  Livingston  Delaplaine,  of  Phila¬ 
delphia. 

The  letters  to  Polly  were  written  w'hen  she  was  at 
school  in  Hartford  and  later  when  Judge  Edmond  was 
in  Congress  in  Philadelphia  and  Washington.  If,  instead 
of  giving  so  much  good  advice,  he  had  described  the 
wonderful  people  then  living,  they  would  be  of  more  gen¬ 
eral  interest.  The  bits  about  the  fashions,  the  mourning 
worn  for  George  Washington,  and  Mrs.  Adams’  virtues  are 
the  plums  of  the  collection.  Like  Grandfather  Curtis  and 
my  own  father,  he  left  his  wife  at  home  busily  having  babies 
and  wrestling  with  domestic  problems,  while  he  dashed 
about  on  Public  business  and  incidentally  had  a  good  time. 
The  difficulty  of  getting  servants,  or  men  to  do  outdoor 
work  in  the  country,  is  evident  from  the  very  first,  and  fre¬ 
quently  Grandfather  Edmond  congratulates  my  grand¬ 
mother  upon  finding  both  “  colored  ”  and  “  Irish  ”  in 
Watertown.  That  they  had  ideas  of  deportment  and  learn¬ 
ing,  and  that  there  was  no  lack  of  what  we  consider 
“  society,”  although  they  had  little  money  and  few  luxuries, 
one  perceives  from  the  following  correspondence. 

Newtown,  June  4th  1794. 

(Addressed  to  P.  E.  E.  in  her  10th  year) 

Miss  Polly  Edmond, 

Hartford. 

•  The  moment  you  break  the  seal  of  this  letter,  my  dear 
child,  and  read  the  name  at  the  bottom,  you  will  perceive 
that  your  Papa  has  not  forgotten  his  promise.  He  remem¬ 
bers  his  little  daughter  at  Hartford  —  he  reflects  with  a 
pleasing  concern  on  her  situation  and  deeply  interests  his 


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heart  in  her  happiness  —  he  fondly  hopes  that  a  little  time 
will  reconcile  her  to  absence  for  a  few  months  from  her 
Mama,  and  that  she  will  be  too  much  a  woman  to  repine 
at  her  situation.  Yes  my  dear,  I  know  you  will  consider 
that  nothing  but  the  most  earnest  desire  to  have  you  im¬ 
prove  in  whatever  can  make  you  worthy  of  love  and  esteem 
could  reconcile  your  parents  to  an  hour’s  absence.  You 
know  I  have  told  you  a  hundred  times  and  written  in  your 
little  books  almost  as  often,  “  to  be  good  is  the  way  to  be 
happy  ”  —  be  good,  my  dear,  be  amiable,  and  you  shall 
be  happy  —  happy  as  parents  can  make  you.  You  will 
often  think  of  Newtown  —  let  that  remind  you  of  the  rea¬ 
sons  for  your  absence  from  home,  and  let  no  moment  be  lost. 

I  need  not  tell  you  to  respect  Mrs.  Caldwell  and  Mrs. 
Church,  Miss  Payne  and  Miss  Patten  —  everybody  will 
respect  those  that  deserve  it  and  I  know  you  will  love 
them.  It  will  be  your  duty  and  interest  to  respect  them 
—  good  manners  require  it  from  you,  and  let  me  beg  of 
you  never  to  forget  it.  Be  complaisant  and  obliging  to 
all  —  it  is  a  tribute  easily  paid  and  they  will  reward  you 
with  their  love.  I  hope  you  have  too  much  respect  for 
yourself  to  be  a  romp ,  and  above  all  animals  I  hate  a 
tattler.  Let  your  secrets  (if  you  have  any)  be  sacred  to 
the  bosom  of  friendship  —  Maria  is  your  friend,  you  may 
trust  her,  she  loves  you  and  will  pardon  little  faults  —  if 
you  conduct  as  you  ought  to  do,  I  shall  certainly  know  it, 
and  it  will  give  me  pleasure.  I  shall  see  all  your  behaviour 
in  my  magic  looking-glass  as  plain  as  I  used  to  discover 
what  you  had  been  doing  by  your  eyes  —  this  magic  glass 
is  fastened  to  a  little  Bell  that  rattles  terribly  whenever 
you  sit  crooked,  laugh  loud,  look  sullen,  behave  rudely,  for¬ 
get  your  courtesy,  and  the  like.  Whenever  you  forget 
yourself  (but  I  hope  you  never  will)  you  must  think  what 
a  rout  there  is  in  my  study. 

Your  Mama  will  write  to  you  about  your  mates  — 
you  must  write  to  her  and  me  as  often  as  you  can  —  Mrs. 
Winthrop  will  tell  you  all  the  news.  The  present  of 


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\_ng6\ 

oranges  you  desired  me  to  bring  home  I  forgot  in  my  hurry. 
I  told  them  your  request  and  they  are  much  obliged  to 
you.  I  have  promised  Miss  Betsey  Perry  to  make  her 
amends  at  another  time.  Miss  Flora's  mother  continues  in 
a  poor  state  of  health,  and  I  believe  she  will  not  come  to 
Hartford.  Be  so  kind  as  to  present  my  best  respects  to 
Mrs.  Caldwell,  Mrs.  &  Mr.  Church,  Miss  Payne  &  Miss 
Patten.  I  hope  you  are  in  health,  be  careful  to  preserve  it 

—  behave  as  well  as  you  can,  &  you  will  have  the  best 
wishes  of  your  Parents  and  Friends. 

William  Edmond. 

In  the  time  between  these  letters  His  first  wife  died  and 
he  married  Elizabeth  Payne  Feb.  14th,  1796. 

Hartford  May  15th  1796. 

To  Miss  Polly  Edmond, 

Newtown. 

My  dear  Polly. 

Your  Mama  and  myself  are  both  at  the  place  of  date 
in  the  full  enjoyment  of  health,  and  only  want  to  know 
you  are  partaker  of  the  same  privilege  to  make  us  com¬ 
pletely  happy.  I  was  extremely  sorry  to  leave  you  behind 

—  your  company  here  would  have  been  very  agreeable,  but 
when  I  reflect  on  the  dangers  you  have  escaped  (as  the 
measles  are  here  and  all  along  upon  the  road)  and  the 
very  little  pleasure  election  affords,  I  believe  you  acted 
wisely  in  consenting  to  stay  where  you  are  —  for  as  it 
happened  the  rain  has  rendered  the  road  as  muddy  as  you 
ever  saw  it,  and  the  poor  deputies  in  their  procession  to 
the  meeting  house  were  forced  to  hobble  along  in  the  mire, 
very  few  ladies  attended  the  service  —  there  was  nothing 
brilliant  in  the  business  —  the  music  was  solemn,  and  every¬ 
thing  dull  as  you  can  possibly  conceive,  so  that  you  have 
very  little  to  regret  in  not  being  present. 

I  have  not  yet  seen  Mrs.  Church  but  learn  that  Mr. 
Church  has  not  yet  arrived  from  his  voyage.  The  time 


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before  we  return  I  know  will  seem  long  to  you;  I  hope 
however  if  the  school  begins  tomorrow,  as  was  expected, 
you  will  find  your  time  as  agreeably  spent,  and  I  am  sure 
much  more  profitably  for  yourself,  then  you  could  have 
spent  it  possibly,  amidst  the  noise,  the  tumult,  and  the 
smoke  of  the  City. 

You  will  not  omit  any  opportunity  to  improve  your¬ 
self  in  singing — it  is  certainly  an  accomplishment,  and 
perhaps  you  may  not  have  another  so  good  opportunity.  A 
respect  for  your  character  which  a  young  girl  ought  to 
prize  as  of  infinite  value,  will  preserve  you  from  rambling 
if  you  reason  on  the  subject,  and  a  regard  for  your  health 
(especially  as  your  constitution  is  feeble)  makes  a  steady 
regular  behaviour  of  very  great  importance.  A  good  report 
of  your  conduct  on  my  return  would  increase  both  my 
affection  and  esteem.  I  cannot  persuade  myself  you  will 
forget  for  a  moment  to  treat  Mrs.  Lott  with  kindness  and 
respect  and  listen  to  her  advice.  Removed  from  all  your 
relations,  you  have  now  an  opportunity  to  act  like  a  woman 
of  sense  and  to  show  yourself  superior  to  that  little  whin- 
ning  uneasiness  that  too  often  sets  little  girls  sobbing  when 
they  are  out  of  sight  of  their  parents,  and  cannot  hold  by 
the  apron  string  any  longer.  My  happiness  on  my  return 
will  much  depend  on  the  account  given  of  your  behaviour 
—  we  talk  of  you  daily  and  shall  rejoice  to  meet  you.  I 
shall  write  to  you  every  opportunity  I  have  and  you  must 
not  omit  to  write  to  me  by  the  post  on  Saturday  as  I  told 
you.  You  must  direct  your  letter  to  me  as  follows: 

William  Edmond,  Esq., 

Member  of  Assembly  at  Hartford 

When  your  letter  is  completed  Mr.  Mathew  Curtis  will 
be  kind  enough  to  give  it  to  the  post  if  you  deliver  it  to 
him  in  season. 

My  compliments  to  Mrs.  Lott  and  all  friends  —  adieu 
my  dear  child,  be  a  good  girl  &  Heaven  will  bless  you. 

—  William  Edmond. 

P.  S.  Your  Mama  sends  her  love  to  you. 


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[>797] 

Newtown,  July  29th  A.  D.  1797 

Dear  Polly 

We  received  yours  by  the  Post  and  were  happy  to  hear 
you  enjoyed  your  health,  should  have  written  in  return 
but  was  absent  when  the  Post  passed  through  town.  You 
make  no  mention  of  the  six  dollars  I  sent  to  you,  of  course 
suppose  you  had  not  received  my  last  letter  at  the  time 
you  wrote  yours,  which  by  the  by,  you  omitted  to  date. 
You  mention  our  coming  to  Hartford.  It  is  true  we  had 
flattered  ourselves  with  the  prospect,  but  a  variety  of  causes 
have  prevented  us  hitherto,  and  I  begin  to  think  will  pre¬ 
vent  us  altogether.  Among  other  things  we  have  par¬ 
ticularly  to  regret  your  Mama’s  want  of  health.  She  has 
been  quite  ill  for  about  ten  days  past,  but  at  present  is 
somewhat  better.  Riding  appears  to  fatigue  her  extremely 
and  I  am  apprehensive  a  journey  to  Hartford  in  this  hot 
season  would  be  more  than  her  present  state  of  health  would 
with  safety  endure.*  I  have  been  almost  tempted  on  account 
of  your  Mama’s  health  to  recall  you  from  school,  but  were 
both  loth  to  deprive  you  of  the  advantages  you  possess  for 
improvement.  Hope  your  attention  to  your  studies  and  to 
your  own  interest  will  repay  us  for  submitting  to  the  in¬ 
convenience  arising  from  your  absence. 

I  expect  to  be  absent  at  New  Milford  next  week  —  at 
Danbury  at  Court  the  week  following.  In  the  hurry  of 
business  perhaps  I  shall  not  write  but  you  must  on  no  ac¬ 
count  fail  to  write  to  your  Mama.  It  is  what  she  has  a 
right  to  expect  from  a  daughter,  and  may  afford  her  some 
little  amusement  in  my  absence.  Your  account  of  the  4th 
of  July  was  pleasing.  It  is  a  day  never  to  be  forgotten  by 
Americans,  not  merely  to  be  remembered  as  a  day  of  fes¬ 
tivity,  but  a  day  that  should  call  to  our  minds  the  grati¬ 
tude  we  owe  to  the  Author  of  all  good,  who  enabled 
America  to  tear  herself  off  from  the  British  Government 
(of  which  we  were  before  a  colony)  and  by  that  means 
escape  being  embroiled  in  that  affecting  scene  of  blood 


‘According  to  another  letter  they  drove  in  a  “  chaise.” 


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and  slaughter  which  for  years  past  has  disgraced  Europe, 
and  been  the  painful  source  of  many  a  heartfelt  sigh.* 
When  you  are  older  and  begin  to  read  history  you  will 
doubtless  have  a  curiosity  to  attend  to  this  subject.  We 
expected  you  would  have  furnished  11s  with  further  speci¬ 
mens  of  your  drawing.  It  is  a  fine  art  and  worthy  a  very 
particular  attention.  To  imitate  nature  in  her  diversified 
production  is  next  to  possessing  a  creative  power.  A 
Mistress  in  this  art  with  the  help  of  a  lively  imagination 
added  to  a  little  industrv,  and  a  few  colors,  may  soon  create 
a  little  wilderness  of  her  own,  and  exhibit  the  beauties 
of  May  in  the  cold  of  December.  Your  dancing  too  I 
wish  you  not  to  omit.  It  is  an  exercise  both  healthy  and 
innocent  when  reasonably  conducted.  Mr.  Griffith  ex¬ 
hibited  his  Ball  on  Thursday  evening  at  Doctor  Perry’s. 
I  received  a  card  and  had  the  curiosity  to  attend.  You 
would  be  surprised  to  see  the  improvement  your  little  com¬ 
panions  have  made  for  so  short  a  time  not  only  in  Dancing 
but  particularly  in  politeness  and  good  manners.  There 
is  no  giggling,  no  romping,  no  rudeness,  no  coarse  laugh. 
You  would  certainly  have  been  delighted,  if  you  have  any 
taste  for  propriety,  at  the  ease  and  decency  with  which 
every  one  conducted  (except  a  few  instances  of  crooked 
shoulders  and  stiff  elbows  which  always  happen  in  large 
collations).  We  had  several  country  Dances  &c.  Miss 
Charlotte  Booth  and  the  Master  gave  us  a  Minuet  —  she 
is  a  fine  girl  —  dances  well  —  behaves  prettily,  and  her 
modesty  and  good  sense  secure  to  her  the  affection  and 
esteem  of  all  of  her  acquaintances.  Sally  dances  well,  is 
very  gay,  but  I  do  not  so  often  hear  her  praised.  The 
little  Misses  Julia  Perry,  Sukey  Booth  &c  bid  fair  to  rival 
several  that  are  much  older  than  they.  The  young  Masters 
too  deserved  commendation,  but  1  cannot  speak  of  them 
all.  When  you  return  you  may  possibly,  if  a  good  girl, 
witness  their  improvement  yourself.  You  will  do  your- 

*  Note.  The  French  Revolution  which  the  Federalists  disapproved  and 
Jefferson  extolled. 


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self  the  justice  I  hope  to  show  the  highest  respect  for  the 
lady  of  the  house  where  you  reside  and  the  Ladies  who 
have  the  Care  of  your  education.  You  will  present  my 
respects  to  them  —  to  Mr.  Church  —  Mr.  Hopkins  and 
friends.  Mrs.  Edmond  unites  hers  also.  Adieu,  be  a  good 
girl  &  Heaven  will  bless  you.  Yours  Affectionately. 

William  Edmond. 

P.S.  Mr.  Jonathan  Booth  and  family  are  well. 

(Excerpt)  Philadelphia  June  1 8th  A  D  1798 

Believing  as  I  do  that  you  need  the  articles  you  men¬ 
tion,  and  hoping  from  your  behaviour  you  deserve  them, 
it  would  be  a  pleasing  task  to  me  to  supply  them;  the 
shoes  I  can  easily  furnish  &  the  shawl  if  I  knew  what  kind 
of  a  shawl  you  would  choose  —  but  with  respect  l  to  a 
bonnet  the  question  arises  how  is  it  to  be  carried,  to  put 
it  in  a  trunk  is  the  only  possible  mode  of  conveyance  & 
to  press  it  so  close  as  to  prevent  the  clothes  in  the  trunk 
from  fretting  must  be  fatal  to  it.  Indeed  write  me 
how  it  is  to  be  done.  I  think  you  must  not  count  much 
on  my  bringing  one.  By  the  by,  I  do  not  recollect  to 
have  seen  any  pink,  but  thousands  of  almost  every  other 
color  and  striped  &  chequered  as  well  as  plain  &  I  cannot 
say  but  in  all  the  fashions  that  have  been  in  use  since  the 
flood,  or  since  bonnets  were  in  fashion.  If  I  should  at¬ 
tempt  therefore  to  bring  one,  you  must  hazard  the  chance 
of  a  man  over  forty  happening  to  jump  in  judgment  & 
taste  with  a  Miss  of  thirteen;  that  there  are  handsome 
ones  here  (in  my  opinion)  is  unquestionable,  but  to  say 
which  of  them  is  in  fashion  at  this  time  would  puzzle  a 
wiser  man  than  myself. 

I  hope  you  will  write  to  me  next  Monday  for  I  sup¬ 
pose  you  will  get  this  on  Saturday,  and  tell  me  how  you 
all  are  as  to  health,  very  particularly  whether  your  Uncle 
Cyrus  has  been  to  see  you  about  moving  —  how  your 


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oj  gnimqqsri  yfroi  iv/o  nsrn  s  lo 


abiiU  iuo\  n  xhciuDinn q  yiov  trfilcori  oj  rut  Ufi 


U/99] 

N 

Uncle  John's  wife  is,  whether  she  has  recovered  her  health 
—  and  particularly  as  to  the  health  of  Mrs.  Mary  Ann 
Nichols,  if  recovered  or  not.  I  heard  yesterday  that  her 
husband  was  very  lately  in  good  health.  You  will  also 
give  me  any  other  information  you  may  have.  Tell  your 
Mamma  she  must  look  for  me  by  the  middle  of  July  or 
sooner  if  the  affairs  of  the  Union  will  permit.  I  enclose 
you  a  Newspaper  by  which  our  friends  will  discover  that 
an  act  has  passed  to  put  a  stop  to  any  intercourse  with  the 
French.  I  have  written  so  many  and  so  long  letters  for 
your  last  weeks  entertainment;  you  must  tell  Maria  to 
forgive  my  not  writing  to  her  at  present.  Give  my  love  to 
your  Mamma  and  sister  and  to  friends. 

W  E. 

N.B.  David  was  well  last  Friday  he  tells  me  by  a  line  of 
that  date. 


Philadelphia  Feb’y  17th  AD  1799 

Dear  Polly 

Your  favor  of  the  10th  instant  was  duly  received  on 
Friday.  I  shall  not  undertake  to  settle  the  question  of 
laziness  between  you  and  Uncle  David  before  my  return, 
perhaps  it  would  be  safest  for  you  both  to  settle  that  matter 
between  you,  and  agree  not  to  expose  one  another.  You 
say  that  what  you  have  spun  in  four  days  if  made  into 
cloth  would  make  four  yards  of  Diaper,  if  you  proceed  at 
that  rate  I  think  I  shall  have  a  most  enormous  bill  to  pay 
to  the  Weaver.  I  am  glad  notwithstanding  you  have  begun 
the  business,  every  woman  not  born  to  an  independent  For¬ 
tune  ought  to  know  how  to  spin  &  every  other  branch  of 
business  that  is  done  in  a  family.  Without  this  kind  of 
knowledge,  she  never  will  be  able  to  discharge  in  a  graceful 
manner  the  office  of  a  Mistress  of  a  family,  her  servants  if 
she  have  any  will  much  despise  and  ridicule  her  for  her 
ignorance.  She  will  fall  into  contempt  with  her  own  house- 


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‘jbnu  Jon  Iljsda  I 

)n  om  Yc  rn  e  avu!  i  [  Jnirfo  1  s!r>i  Jfixil 


S  ;  rtourn  Hi//  m&  ov«d  rh 


\J199\ 

hold  6c  have  the  mortification  to  find  her  order  perpetually 
contradicted  or  disobeyed,  on  the  other  hand  if  humble 
poverty  should  be  her  lot  and  that  is  a  lot  to  which  every 
one  is  exposed  from  a  thousand  accidents,  how  wretched 
would  be  her  situation  “  to  labor  and  to  spin  she  knows 
not  and  to  beg  she  is  ashamed. ”  How  many  thousands  in  the 
world  who  have  been  brought  up  with  tenderness  in 
affluence  and  ease,  who  considered  themselves  as  “  lillies 
of  the  vale  not  subject  to  toil  or  to  spin  ”  who  on  a  reverse 
of  fortune,  have  been  forced  to  earn  their  bread  by  the 
sweat  of  their  brows,  and  have  exclaimed  in  the  bitterness 
of  tears  —  Oh !  That  my  Parents  had  taught  me  when  young 
to  labor,  that  my  hands  might  now  in  the  hour  of  mis¬ 
fortune  contribute  to  my  necessities. 

As  a  necessary  part  of  female  education  therefore  I  con¬ 
sider  the  art  of  the  Distaff  the  buzzing  wheel  6c  the  tory 
reel  together  with  the  noble  science  of  Pancake  and  cus¬ 
tards.  A  lady  delicately  brought  up  6c  every  way  accom¬ 
plished  except  in  the  science  of  household  concerns,  if  she 
ever  happens  to  be  reduced,  will  find  more  malice  than  pity 
with  the  illiterate  6c  vulgar.  The  language  of  ill  nature  6c 
of  envy  is  this  “  She  is  no  better  flesh  and  blood  than  1.” 
“  She  may  work  as  well  as  I."  “  She  will  now  find  what 

it  is  to  work  as  well  as  other  poor  folks. ”  “  She  will  find 

something  else  to  do  besides  priming  before  the  glass.  Let 
her  sell  her  muslins  6c  moraus,  worse  things  are  good  enough 
for  her  6cc  6cc.”  And  the  moment  she  turns  her  back  these 
ill-natured  wretches  will  spoot  out  the  tongue  &  point  the 
finger  of  scorn.  These  things  I  have  seen  in  my  day 
and  from  my  experience  of  the  wickedness  of  the  un¬ 
thinking  multitude  I  wish  my  daughter  so  to  be  edu¬ 
cated,  that  with  the  learned  she  may  be  respected  as  a 
scholar,  with  the  Polite,  that  she  need  not  blush  for  her 
awkwardness  with  the  Industrious,  that  she  may  be  re¬ 
spected  as  useful  in  society,  6c  with  the  illiterate  and  vulgar 
she  may  command  their  respect  —  with  such  accomplish¬ 
ments  I  would  wish  to  see  her  mild  in  her  manners,  tender 


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;.,•!$  j:  $  ouyaoi  oiii  luo  oq?  Uivj  m  inters/  boiulKn-iu 

->ru  orb  lo  e'djr  b‘j;b  //  :>ri3  lo  nonoiioqxo  vrn  moil  bns 

iori  ioI  deuld  ton  boon  o tlz  isrb  toiifo4  orb  rifiw  ,TtI<xbt 


I \W9\ 

to  the  unfortunate,  modest  &  unassuming  with  her  equals, 
condescending  to  such  as  feel  themselves  depressed,  ever 
ready  to  allow  to  merit  its  just  value  and  scrupulously 
abstaining  from  censure  &  especially  towards  those  of  her 
own  sex. 

I  expect  when  you  read  this  you  will  consider  it  a  little 
like  an  old  story  or  a  dull  sermon,  that  Papa  is  always 
preaching  how  he  would  have  me  behave.  But  remember 
my  Dear  your  future  happiness  and  worth  can  alone  be  his 
object;  that  while  he  wishes  to  see  you  virtuous,  amiable 
and  worthy  he  has  not  a  wish  to  abridge  you  of  the  inno¬ 
cent  amusements  suited  to  the  natural  sprightliness  of  your 
age.  Every  thing  I  have  recommended  is  perfectly  con¬ 
sistent  with  a  lively  and  cheerful  disposition  and  can  be 
no  restraint  to  any  degree  of  social  vivacity  within  the 
limits  of  innocent  indulgence  —  should  it  appear  otherwise 
to  you,  look  up  the  pages  in  your  trunk  and  read  them  to 
Betsey  hereafter  when  she  is  fourteen. 

Your  Father 

W.E. 

Philadelphia,  Feb’y  23rd  1799 

My  dear  Daughter 

Your  favor  of  the  17th  of  February  came  safe  to  hand 
the  22d  for  which  you  have  the  thanks  of  a  Father  that 
loves  you.  Your  Uncle  David  was  right  in  his  observa¬ 
tion  that  “  excuses  were  wholly  inadmissable  with  me  ” 
unless  indeed  they  are  of  such  a  nature  as  to  prove  the 
neglect  or  failure  unavoidable ,  and,  even  then  they  are  un¬ 
necessary  for  two  reasons,  the  one  is  that  it  is  enough  to  be 
troubled  with  our  own  disappointments  and  perplexities, 
without  being  obliged  to  hear  a  long  &  pitiful  tale  about 
the  hurries,  perplexities  &  disappointments  of  others.  The 
other  reason  is  that  where  a  true  and  genuine  Friendship 
subsists,  it  is  always  presupposed,  that  the  party  never  will 
forget  what  is  due  to  Friendship  or  ever  be  guilty  of  any 


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.uov  esvoi 

-nu  3T/i  ysdl  s  )t  ;  ima  {b  ,^ruoirtaM  vniVia\  *xo 

[/c  u.'.t  ?A  »'  O  ■  ,  '(10*  i  I  y/n  l&l  n&  -  Tin 


0799] 

neglects  except  such  as  arise  from  inevitable  necessity.  To 
begin  to  apologize  therefor  is  always  a  confession  of  a 
u'rong  or  a  jealousy,  neither  of  which  should  ever  be 
suffered  to  exist  between  real  friends,  for  these  reasons, 
My  Dear,  and  because  I  wish  that  my  Daughter  should 
never  do,  or  omit  to  do  anything  that  would  implicate 
blame  or  need  an  apology.  I  never  am  fond  of  excuses 
or  apoligies.  Suppose  you  had  said  David  was  in  pur¬ 
suit  of  the  ladies  &  you  had  a  poor  pen  —  the  reply 
naturally  would  be,  was  there  no  other  penknife  in  the 
neighborhood  but  his?  Had  not  your  Papa  credit  enough 
at  the  stores  to  furnish  one?  Or  have  you  not  skill  enough 
to  make  one  for  yourself?  After  all  your  excuses  then  you 
see  (if  you  had  attempted  any)  you  might  not  only  have 
failed  in  your  defence,  but  subjected  yourself  to  the  im¬ 
putation  of  want  of  candor,  a  crime  of  which  I  hope  my 
Daughter  never  will  be  guilty  towards  any  person  breath¬ 
ing,  much  less  toward  her  Parents. 

I  regret  most  sincerely  that  your  little  sister*  is  unwell. 
I  hope  it  may  be  nothing  more  than  a  cold,  even  that  seems 
too  much  for  such  a  little  innocent  creature  that  never 
thought  of  any  harm  in  her  life.  I  am  sure  you  will  pity 
her,  and  do  every  thing  in  your  power  to  render  her  com¬ 
fortable  &  happy  as  possible.  I  am  not  anxious  to  have 
her  go  alone  at  my  return  or  indeed  before  the  weather 
grows  warm.  Such  little  creatures  are  so  much  exposed 
when  they  first  begin  to  totter  about,  from  the  five  and  a 
thousand  other  accidents  that  it  is  scarcely  to  be  wishes 
that  they  should  walk  before  they  begin  to  have  some  little 
reason  to  govern  themselves.  Give  my  love  to  her  in  a 
sisterly  &  affectionate  manner  &  kiss  her  for  me. 

The  wood  you  received  by  the  hand  of  your  cousin 
David  must  be  a  source  of  consolation,  if  you  have  a  winter 
as  severe  as  it  is  here,  for  myself  I  never  spent  a  more  un¬ 
comfortable  one  in  my  life,  there  is  scarce  a  clear  sunshiny 
day  in  a  week  upon  an  average  and  you  know  how  dull 

•Elizabeth  Edmond. 


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uov  io  bnsrt  *>r!)  yd  bsvmcn  uoy  boow  3il  i 


U7QQ] 

weather  affects  me.  What  with  a  headache  and  face- 
ache  I  am  under  affliction  almost  half  of  my  time,  but  I 
flatter  myself  with  a  release  from  this  city  in  a  short  time 
6c  the  prospect  of  better  days. 

I  shall  be  able  to  account  for  the  failure  of  a  certain 
letter  on  my  return,  neither  of  you  have  guessed  the  reason 
of  its  failure.  The  prosperous  state  of  Mr.  Horton’s  family 
I  hear  with  pleasure.  So  many  children  if  they  live  to¬ 
gether  in  unity  as  brothers  and  sisters  ought  to  live,  may 
be  a  source  of  happiness  &  comfort  to  each  other,  when 
the  parents  that  now  watch  over  them  with  the  envy  of 
affection,  and  tender  care,  are  removed  to  a  world  of  sil¬ 
ence  and  everlasting  repose. 

•  Four  davs  I  think  will  be  rather  a  short  allowance  for 
* 

a  200  miles  march  in  the  beginning  of  March,  when  the 
roads  in  all  probability  will  be  horrid  indeed.  If  however 
I  could  travel  with  a  rapidity  equal  to  my  wishes  I  should 
not  loiter  for  one  night  on  the  road,  but  1  must  stand  in  my 
lot  6c  take  a  chance  with  my  neighbors.  We  have  already 
taken  a  stage  to  prevent  disappointment,  will  have  our 
tools  packed  &  be  ready  to  start  when  our  service  is  ex¬ 
pired  without  beat  of  drum.  1  have  almost  finished  this 
little  sheet  &  shall  not  probably  write  you  again  from  this 
place  before  my  return. 

That  you  may  be  in  all  respects  a  good  girl,  enjoy  the 
protection  of  the  Father  of  the  Universe,  and  the  affection 
of  those  who  set  a  value  on  virtue  is  the  wish  of  a  parent's 
heart.  Give  my  love  to  your  Mamma  6c  to  David.  Assure 
them  of  my  perfect  consideration  6c  esteem.  Your  affec¬ 
tionate  Father 

Wm  Edmond 

Saturday  Feb’y  23rd  1799. 

Philadelphia  Deer  7th  1799 

Dear  Polly 

This  comes  to  you  as  the  slight  evidence  of  the  affection 
of  a  parent  who  wishes  you  happiness  and  future  pros- 


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perity.  He  hopes  you  will  not  think  it  unreasonable  or 
improper,  that  he  should  require  of  you  submission  to  his 
pleasure  for  a  few  short  months,  after  he  has  submitted  to 
the  indulgence  of  most  of  your  humors  for  so  many  years, 
during  which  time  he  has  clothed,  schooled  <5c  supported 
you.  What  he  wishes  is.  simply  this,  that  you  would  adopt 
such  a  line  of  conduct  as  is  best  calculated  to  establish  such 
a  kind  of  character  as  your  reason  teaches  you  would  be 
most  desirable  to  sustain,  for  you  are  now  old  enough  to 
have  some  kind  of  a  character  of  your  own,  <5c  if  you  do 
not  take  some  pains  so  to  conduct,  as  to  establish  a  char¬ 
acter  yourself,  the  world  will  give  one,  whether  you  will 
or  not,  and  very  probably  such  a  one  as  you  may  by  no 

means  like.  Under  fourteen  the  foolish  speeches  and  in- 

▲ 

considerate  actions  of  a  girl  are  in  a  manner  overlooked 
&  forgiven  as  proceeding  from  a  thoughtless  and  playful 
disposition  common  to  children  of  that  age.  But  after 
fourteen  the  same  actions  which  before  that  age  would  be 
pardoned  as  childish  levities  will  then  be  censured  as 
downright  nonsense  &  folly,  and  charged  directly  to  the 
score  of  a  want  of  understanding,  or  in  other  words  what 
might  be  allowed  to  be  pretty  in  the  child,  will  be  justly 
esteemed  silly  in  the  woman,  and  it  is  the  character  of  a 
woman  of  some  sort  you  are  now  to  sustain.  There  are 
some  qualities  annexed  to  the  word  woman,  which  are 
merely  accidental  and  have  nothing  to  do  in  reality  with 
character,  in  the  sense  in  which  I  am  now  speaking  of  it, 
such  as  a  rich  or  a  poor  woman,  a  handsome  or  a  hard 
favored  woman  &  the  like  but  there  are  certain  general 
Epithets  which  go  the  whole  length  of  a  character.  Such 
as  a  virtuous  woman,  an  amiable  woman,  a  vicious  woman, 
an  odious  woman,  which  have  no  dependence  on  riches  or 
poverty  &  but  very  little  on  personal  beauty  or  deformity. 
Every  woman  must  be  ranked  under  one  or  the  other  of 
two  heads.  She  will  be  considered  as  Virtuous  or  Vicious 
or  Amiable  or  Odious  in  proportion  as  her  conduct  ap¬ 
proaches  the  one  or  the  other  of  these  opposite  characters. 


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now  uobw  jb  vtt&ttto  ,?  Ofi  ,iuvmcw  iviomWVt  js  ?b 


['799] 

And  the  English  language  furnishes  a  great  variety  of 
words,  or  epithets,  calculated  to  express  the  degrees,  by 
which  a  woman  rises  to  the  full  and  complete  characters 
above  mentioned.  If  I  had  time  I  would  give  you  a  scale 
by  which  a  woman  is  considered  as  ascending  to  virtue  and 
amiableness  or  descending  to  vice  and  infamy  —  as  this 


A  thoughtless 
Careless 
Nasty 
Lazy 


^slut 

j 


An  Unsteady 
A  rude 
Bold 
Noisy 
Silly 

Debauched 


hg‘rl 


J 


An  Infamous 
An  Idle 
A  gossiping 
A  Tatling 

An  Immodest  r woman 

An  Imprudent 
An  Unchaste 
A  Scolding 
A  vicious 


Or  this 

A  careful 

prudent 

steady 

an  Industrious 
Neat 

Discreet  rWoman 

an  elegant 
an  accomplished 
Virtuous 
Kind 
Amiable 


All  these  you  will  perceive  are  qualities  independent  of 
rich  cloathing  or  a  pretty  face.  All  the  qualities  named 
on  the  right  may  stick  to  a  woman  possessing  both  riches 
and  regular  features,  while  an  unfortunate  complexion 
may  render  itself  entitled  to  the  character  on  the  left.  You 
will  be  able  my  Dear  I  hope  to  improve  upon  these  few 
hints,  and  after  fully  considering  the  subject  I  want  you  to 
send  me  an  exact  catalogue  of  all  the  epithets  you  would 


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jo  tnsbmqabfli  eoiiilj  n.>  ais  ayixiiaq  II ivA  uo^  -jiDti)  HA 


[>799] 

wish  to  have  your  friends  apply  to  you  when  they  are  settling 
the  state  of  your  Character,  and  also  a  particular  statement  of 
such  part  of  your  conduct  since  I  left  home,  as  you  sup¬ 
pose  will  be  good  evidence  in  support  of  your  deserving 
the  epithets  you  shall  chuse  and  such  part  of  your  conduct 
as  may  be  improved  by  your  enemies  to  fix  upon  you  the 
odious  character.  B)'  so  doing  you  will  turn  your  atten¬ 
tion  to  a  subject  interesting ,  very  interesting  to  yourself  and 
add  to  the  pleasure  of  a  parent  that  is  sincerely  desirous  to 
see  you  amiable  &  to  render  you  rationally  happy. 

W.E. 

Kiss  your  little  sister  for  me  and  be  kind  to  her  for  my 
sake.  She  may  live  to  reward  your  kindness  &  one  day  be 
your  nearest  &  your  dearest  &  your  best  friend. 

(Excerpts)  Philadelphia  Deer  23rd  A.D.  ’99 

My  Dear  Daughter 

I  approve  of  your  conduct  in  answer  to  the  invitation 
you  had,  not  that  I  at  all  approve  of  an  unforgiving  dis¬ 
position,  or  would  be  over  punctilious  where  there  was  an 
apparent  return  to  decency,  but  respect  to  ourselves  and 
our  character  ought  to  be  such  as  to  teach  others  that  we 
are  not  to  be  the  sport  of  their  whim  &  caprice  and  that 
friendship  is  too  sacred  a  name  to  be  violated  upon  every 
ill  founded  jealousy. 

I  have  written  to  David  to  be  an  Orator  if  he  can,  tell 
him  if  he  undertakes  it  not  to  disgrace  the  subject.  Elis 
language  must  be  pure  and  chaste  as  the  private  character , 
sound  as  the  policy  &  energetic  as  the  sword  of  the  citizen, 
the  Statesman  and  the  Elero  whose  eulogium  he  speaks. 

Congress  have  passed  a  Resolution  to  erect  a  Marble 
monument  to  the  Memory  of  Gen’l  Washington  at  the 
Federal  City  —  to  request  his  Lady  and  family  to  permit 
his  body  to  be  removed  there  &  be  buried  under  it  —  to 
wear  mourning  the  remainder  of  the  Session  themselves  — 


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to  dress  all  the  ornaments  in  the  Hall  &  hang  the  windows 
in  black  curtains  —  to  appoint  an  Orator  to  deliver  a 
Eulogium  on  Thursday  this  week,  to  walk  in  procession 
on  that  Day  to  the  Church  where  it  is  to  be  delivered  and 
also  recommending  to  the  president  to  recommend  to  the 
Citizens  to  wear  a  badge  of  mourning  for  thirty  days  6cc 
&c  —  The  ladies  in  the  City  have  already  many  of  them 
adopted  trimmings  recommended  by  the  Queen  —  I  would 
describe  it  if  I  could.  Suppose  the  dress  White,  a  black 
ribbon  an  inch  &  half  wide  to  go  round  the  body  drawn 
tight  a  little  below  the  swell  of  the  breasts,  another  of  the 
same  width,  to  begin  at  the  middle  of  the  ribbon  making 
an  angle  on  the  centre  of  the  back  just  over  the  fold  of  the 
gown,  where  the  ribbon  that  passes  round  the  body  passes 
under  the  folds,  then  carrying  each  end  of  the  ribbon  one 
over  the  right  and  the  other  over  the  left  shoulder  —  bring 
the  ends  down  on  the  side  they  pass  over  the  shoulder  till 
they  meet  the  ribbon  that  goes  round  the  body;  or  in  other 
words  fasten  the  last  described  ribbon  by  the  middle  on 
the  centre  of  the  back  as  low  as  where  the  other  comes 
round  &  so  as  to  make  a  corner,  then  carry  one  end  over  the 
right  shoulder  &  down  on  the  same  side  back  of  the  breast 
to  the  other  ribbon  &  so  of  the  left  so  as  to  have 
the  appearance  of  confining  the  arms  back,  on  the 
bosom  a  bow  of  12  ends  of  narrow  black  ribbon  about  half 
inch  wide- — the  cap  a  high  crown  made  round  with  fold¬ 
ings  from  the  border  to  the  top  on  every  side  about  5  or  6 
inches  high,  drawn  with  a  cord  at  theTorder  and  no  rib¬ 
bon  round  the  head  between  the  crown  and  the  border,  a 
bow  in  front,  on  the  top,  and  behind  of  black  like  the  one 
on  the  bosom.  This  is  one  form  only  of  a  thousand,  and 
there  is  no  certain  fashion,  in  this  case  the  hair  was  down 
on  the  forhead  like  a  child  &  below  the  cap  border  (The 
remaining  lines  of  this  letter  are  lost). 


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(This  letter  is  to  my  great  grandmother  Elizabeth  Payne  Edmond.) 

(Excerpts)  Philadelphia  Jan’y  7th  AD  1800 

Dear  Elizabeth 

The  care  of  a  woman  that  has  children  is  certainly  great 
and  she  that  performs  the  task  well  deserves  honor  here 
and  Immortality  hereafter.  Would  children  only  know  a 
Parents  care  it  would  seem  as  if  they  never  would  be  guilty 
of  subterfuge  but  confidence  and  plain  dealing,  my  dear, 
are  the  most  substantial  evidences  of  genuine  affection, 
sincere  esteem  and  perfect  love,  though  as  you  know  I  have 
never  boasted  much  of  either,  but  it  is  but  justice  to  myself 
to  say  that  in  absenting  myself  because  I  believe  duty  and 
the  good  of  my  family  require  it,  I  do  violence  to  the  warm¬ 
est  wishes  of  my  heart  —  that  is  if  the  happiness  of  my  family 
was  not  dearer  to  me  than  my  own  ease,  or  my  own  pleasure, 
a  few  days  would  finish  our  separation  —  I  shall  not  have 
an  opportunity  this  post  to  forward  what  you  requested  if 
practicable  you  will  know  by  the  next.  I  perceive  that 
matrimony  is  still  in  fashion  among  you.  Joy  to  them  that 
win.  Give  my  love  to  those  you  know  I  esteem  &  be 
assured  of  my  unceasing  regard.  Yours  as  ever  —  WE. 

(excerpts)  Philadelphia  February  6th  A  D  1800 

My  dear  Polly 

A  few  days  since  I  cast  my  eye  upon  an  entertaining 
little  story  of  a  certain  marble  head,  invented  for  the  pur¬ 
pose  of  amusing  the  proprietor  at  the  expense  of  the  ignor¬ 
ant  and  the  credulous.  This  Head  by  the  management 
of  the  owner,  was  reputed  to  have  the  power  of  answering, 
with  a  distinct  and  audible  voice,  to  every  question  that 
was  put  to  it,  without  entering  into  a  description  of  the 
manner  in  which  the  deception  was  practiced.  I  will 
only  notice  at  this  time,  two  questions  that  were  put  to 
this  Head,  the  one  by  a  single,  and  the  other  by  a  married 


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Lady,  together  with  their  respective  answers.  The  first 
fair  enquirer,  led  by  what  was  uppermost  in  her  own  mind, 
and  which  no  doubt  stands  foremost  in  the  thoughts  of 
many  a  pretty  &  many  a  giddy  girl  asked  the  Head  “  What 
she  should  do  to  be  extremely  beautiful?  ”  received  for 
answer  “  Be  extremely  virtuous.”  Satisfied  with  the  answer 
she  retired.  The  Matron  then  came  forward,  and  very 
gravely  enquired  whether  “  her  Husband  loved  her?  ”  to 
which  the  Head  replied,  you  will  “  find  your  answer  by 
observing  his  behaviour.”  These  questions  to  be  sure,  do 
not  appear  to  be  the  wisest  in  the  world,  but  I  submit  it 
to  your  own  understanding  whether  there  is  not  something 
worthy  of  observation  in  the  answers.  The  first  answer  is  a 
prescription  which  embraced  a  great  variety  of  particulars, 
and  which  ought  to  be  sought  with  industry  preserved  with 
care  and  found  in  the  possession  of  every  lady  whatever 
may  be  her  age,  rank  or  condition  in  life.  It  is  a  prescrip¬ 
tion  suited  to  every  shape,  every  complexion  and  every 
countenance. 

With  respect  to  the  other  answer  as  I  cannot  suppose 
you  yet  very  anxious  about  the  love  of  your  husband,  I 
would  at  present  make  no  comments  any  further  than  to 
observe  that  the  sentiments  and  value  of  a  heart  never  fail 
to  discover  themselves  more  or  less  by  the  behaviour  of  the 
person;  and  if  so  propriety  of  deportment  is  essential  to  a 
good  reputation.  I  dined  last  Thursday  with  the  Presi¬ 
dent  and  his  Lady.  Mrs.  Adams  is  certainly  a  respectable 
woman,  had  you  seen  with  what  ease,  dignity  and  propriety 
she  presided  at  her  own  table,  surrounded  by  about  thirty 
gentlemen,  you  would  have  needed  no  arguments  to  per¬ 
suade  you  of  the  value  of  such  accomplishment  and  to  be 
able  to  perform  this  office  handsomely  how  much  it  adds 
to  the  respectability  of  a  ladies  character.  To  describe  to 
you  the  fashions  would  be  as  impracticable  as  to  reduce 
chaos  to  order,  they  are  as  changeable  as  a  little  girl’s  wishes, 
constant  in  nothing  but  inconstancy,  the  leading  features 
of  the  ton  seem  to  be  drawn  caps  with  lace  borders,  that 


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sit  as  close  to  the  head  as  the  bark  to  a  tree,  black  velvet 
bonnets  trimmed  with  furs  of  the  same  dimensions  with 
the  cap  and  front  piece  as  wide  as  two  fingers.  This  is 
ornamented  with  feathers.  The  want  of  sides  is  supplied 
by  large  black  or  white  veils  <Scc.  Kiss  little  Betsy,  my  love 
to  your  ma,  &  be  a  good  girl  W  E 


Philadelphia  March  24th  A. 

As  I  seldom  visit  farther  than  Congress  Hall  I  should 
fail  if  I  attempted  to  give  you  an  account  of  the  fashions, 
and  indeed  if  I  could  it  would  be  of  very  little  use  unless 
I  could  send  a  Miss  and  materials  to  put  you  in  the  ton, 
and  even  then  I  may  much  doubt  if  it  would  be  considered 
as  a  kindness.  Some  of  our  ladies  that  lived  in  a  famous 
age  have  been  ridiculed  by  sartorial  epithets  for  the  enor¬ 
mous  extent  of  their  hoops.  The  Moderns  seem  to  have 
fallen  into  a  contrary  extreme,  the  white  dimities  and  mus¬ 
lins  stick  as  tight  about  the  heels  as  the  nature  of  the  case 
will  admit,  panniers  or  pockets  are  utterly  denounced,  the 
head  is  loaded  with  curls,  close  caps  favor  and  feathers  and 
enveloped  in  a  slimsy  vail,  while  the  forlorn  bosom  is  ab¬ 
solutely  left  exposed  to  the  weather,  without  even  a  blush 
to  shield  it  from  profanation,  and  the  same  consequence 
seems  to  result  in  this  case  as  in  others,  when  a  thing  goes 
out  of  fashion,  the  art  is  almost  lost,  when  Modesty  is 
banished  the  blush  takes  its  leave  of  the  fair  cheek,  our 
Moderns  therefore  are  desirous  to  substitute  paint  for  those 
roses  which  nature  denies  them,  for  those  games  which  in¬ 
variably  accompany  modesty  and  simple  neatness.  The 
painting  and  the  display  of  such  Belles  are  often  arranged 
in  magnificent  order,  and  the  Men  look  at  them  with  the 
same  kind  of  curiosity  and  with  as  little  real  affection  or 
esteem  as  they  would  view  the  brilliant  trinkets  in  any 
shop  or  portraits  of  any  other  monster  in  nature.  Men  of 
sense  or  women  of  sense  are  not  captivated  with  a  pretty 


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cap,  a  handsome  bonnet,  an  elegant  silk  dress,  a  spun  coat, 
a  Macaroni  hat,  or  a  handsome  walking  stick,  they  look  for 
other  more  useful,  more  durable,  more  endearing  accom¬ 
plishments,  such  as  wealth  cannot  purchase,  nor  poverty 
take  from  them. 

If  a  shoe  pleased  the  taste,  a  cap  delighted  the  fancy,  or 
any  other  could  excite  solid  admiration,  a  visit  to  the  neigh¬ 
boring  shops  in  a  city  would  afford  full  gratification  with¬ 
out  the  presence  of  the  Belle  or  the  Beau.  In  one  shop  we 
see  brilliants  and  beads  and  buckles  and  diamonds  and  plate 
and  fine  swords  without  number  —  in  another  silks  &  satins 
without  measure,  in  a  third  caps  and  shawls  and  bonnets 
innumerable,  and  in  as  many  colors,  shapes  and  fancies  as 
would  puzzle  the  whim  of  the  most  capricious  for  a  choice 
and  so  of  many  other  articles  of  dress.  If  one  woman  owned 
them  all,  it  might  purchase  flattery,  and  command  servants, 
but  without  some  other  charm,  some  more  valuable  requi¬ 
sites  she  could  (neither  gain  nor  retain  if  gained,  either 
real  love  or  solid  esteem,)  so  incompetent  are  wealth  and 
ornaments  to  secure  the  Empire  of  the  heart  or  gain  us 
one  substantial  friend.  Who  then  that  is  wise  would  sigh 
for  such  baubles?  and  how  contemptible  those  who  give 
themselves  airs  merely  because  they  happen  to  possess  them. 
You  will  wonder  perhaps  “  why  Pa  writes  all  this  to  me.” 
I  will  tell  you  my  dear,  Because  every  Man  and  Woman 
that  Makes  a  just  estimate  of  Riches  and  ornaments  will 
positively  be  both  better  and  happier  for  it,  such  an  esti¬ 
mate  would  perfectly  cure  the  wealthy  of  Pride  and  Vanity 
merely  because  they  possess  riches,  and  teach  them  a  due 
respect  to  the  Poor,  who  happen  to  be  their  Superiors  in 
Mental  Talents,  virtues  and  amiable  Persoal  accomplish¬ 
ments,  on  the  other  hand  such  an  estimate  would  cure 
the  Poor  of  a  Foolish  hankering  for  glittering  baubles  they 
can  never  obtain,  and  leave  them  to  procure  objects  more 
durable,  valuable  and  satisfactory.  It  would  also  guard 
them  against  the  meanness  of  descending  from  the  dignity 
of  their  own  wisdom  to  flatter  the  Vanity  or  be  subservient 


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to  the  vices  or  follies  of  those  who  have  no  other  preten¬ 
sions  to  superiority  but  their  wealth,  in  short  such  an  esti¬ 
mate  that  after  a  pure  conscience  and  reverence  to  our 
Maker  is  the  first  great  step  to  the  threshold  of  Content¬ 
ment  and  happiness,  and  I  would  take  my  children  by  the 
hand  and  help  them  to  ascend  it  in  their  early  days,  I  will 
now  close  this  long  letter,  and  leave  the  remainder  of  this 
little  sheet  for  vou  to  fill  out  with  such  observations  as 

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may  occur  to  yourself  and  strike  you  most  forceably  in  the 
perusal  of  it. 

Kiss  the  dear  little  Eliza  (Grandma)  for  me,  be  to  her 
a  good  sister,  give  my  love  to  your  Ma,  be  kind  and  atten¬ 
tive  to  her  and  be  assured  of  the  affections  of  a  Father 


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Wm  Edmond 


Washington  Nov  27th  AD  1800 

Dear  Polly 

Immediately  after  closing  my  letters  of  this  morning 
to  your  Mother  The  House  formed  a  procession  with  the 
Speaker  at  their  head  in  thirteen  Coaches  &  Flacks  attended 
by  a  number  of  Gentlemen  on  Horseback  6c  proceeded  to 
the  Presidents  house  which  is  about  one  and  a  half  miles 
from  the  Capitol,  when  Mr  Speaker  delivered  the  address 
in  Answer  to  the  Presidents  speech  and  received  his  an¬ 
swer,  —  after  a  glass  of  wine  6c  a  bit  of  cake  with  the  Presi¬ 
dent  we  returned  in  the  same  order  of  procession  back  to 
the  Capitol  to  proceed  to  business  —  this  is  the  first  time 
I  have  been  at  the  Presidents  house,  and  I  would  attempt 
to  give  you  a  description  but  I  have  no  words,  that  would 
give  you  any  tolerable  idea  of  this  superb  Edifice,  and  if 
I  had  the  narrative  would  rather  have  the  appearance  of  a 
romantic  tale  conceived  by  an  ardent  6c  vivid  imagination 
than  a  simple  relation  of  facts,  I  shall  therefore  reserve 
the  subject  to  some  future  evening  when  Providence  may 
place  me  in  the  midst  of  my  family  6c  surround  me  with 


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the  objects  I  hold  most  dear  to  my  heart,  a  situation  which 
to  my  mind  has  infinitely  more  charms  than  all  the  splen¬ 
dour  and  parade  the  world  can  exhibit. 

I  should  rejoice  with  you  to  spend  the  evening  of  this 
day  in  Connecticut  and  partake  of  the  innocent  recrea¬ 
tions  customary  on  such  a  day  —  I  hope  you  will  not  there 
be  unmindful  of  the  gratitude  we  owe  to  our  Maker  for 
his  continual  care  over  us  and  who  u  openeth  his  hand  and 
supplieth  the  wants  of  every  living  creature.”  You  will 
not  I  trust  even  at  your  age  be  altogether  thoughtless  while 
in  pursuit  of  innocent  recreation  yourself,  of  the  claim  your 
Mother  and  Sisters  have  on  your  company,  your  kindness 
and  attention,  in  my  absence  and  will  no  doubt  remember 
how  much  more  noble  &  even  delightful  it  is  to  a  mind 
susceptible  of  tenderness  cv  benevolence  to  communicate 
pleasure  to  others,  than  to  be  forever  occupied  in  a  narrow 
&  selfish  attention  to  our  own  pleasures  and  amusements. 
I  hope  you  will  exert  yourself  this  winter  to  make  home 
the  habitation  where  innocence  and  peace  are  united;  a 
mansion  where  content  and  happiness  shall  delight  to  dwell, 
and  in  so  doing  you  cannot  fail  deeply  to  interest  yourself 
in  the  best  wishes  of  a  father.  Give  my  love  to  David  if 
he  is  still  with  you.  Betsy  &  Sally  in  your  bosom,  forget 
not  that  they  are  children,  helpless,  dependent — they  may 
one  day  be  able  to  return  your  tender  offices,  should  they 
never,  you  will  not  fail  of  the  supreme  delight  which  arises 
from  doing  good.  May  Heaven  bless  you  all,  preserve 
your  health,  guard  &  guide  you  in  the  way  you  should  go 
is  the  prayer  of  your  affectionate  father 

Wm.  Edmond 

Give  my  Respects  to  Betsy  Adams  and  to  Friends  —  I 
expect  Jenny  is  a  very  good  girl;  if  I  hear  she  is  I  will 
enquire  for  her  sister. 


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(The  first  of  this  is  omitted  as  it  is  another  long  dissertation.) 

Washington  January  24th  1801 

Dear  Polly . 

But  I  will  pass  lightly  over  a  subject  so  unpleasant  as 
to  suppose  any  young  lady  who  regarded  her  reputation 
would  suffer  herself  to  fall  under  such  a  reproach.  These 
observations  you  may  find  elsewhere  but  here  they  come 
recommended  by  the  affection  of  a  parent  who  wishes  you 
to  become  all  that  is  amiable  —  the  ladies  who  visit  at  the 
Hall  are  much  more  beautiful  than  any  I  saw  at  Phila¬ 
delphia,  nature  alone  and  not  wash  has  painted  their  roses 
and  their  dress  combines  neatness,  simplicity  &  elegance. 
Among  the  rest  a  certain  Mrs  Mason  is  considered  a  para¬ 
gon  of  beauty  and  to  this  transitory  charm  is  said  to  have 
united  that  easy  elegance  and  suavity  of  manners  which 
joined  to  a  polished  and  improved  understanding  is  cal¬ 
culated  to  secure  the  admiration  she  at  first  sight  inspires, 
her  husband  however  who  is  a  Man  of  great  fortune  is 
rather  a  proof  of  her  judgment  than  her  taste  &  had  he 
been  a  prudent  man  in  my  opinion  would  have  tarried 
with  her  at  home,  the  attentions  of  the  beau  Monde  which 
she  cannot  fail  to  attract  may  lead  her  to  make  compari¬ 
sons  which  can  neither  be  to  his  advantage  or  her  repose. 
Be  true  My  dear  to  yourself,  careful  of  your  reputation, 
kind  to  your  little  sisters  and  Mama  &  you  cannot  fail 
of  the  love  and  esteem  of  a  father  and  a  friend 

W  Edmond 

Washington  Feb’y  22d  Ad  1801 

Miss  P.  Edmond 

I  received  your  favor  of  the  4th  of  Feby  instant  giv¬ 
ing  an  account  of  yours  &  Betseys  return  from  Ridge¬ 
field  this  Day.  I  received  at  the  same  time  your  Mammas 
with  an  account  of  the  family.  I  can  easily  imagine  the 
difficulties  you  had  to  encounter  in  your  return  with  such 


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[iSoi] 

apparatus  5c  such  horses  for  sleighing  as  my  brothers  gen¬ 
erally  keep,  the  apprehensions  of  danger  expressed  by  your 
Uncle  Stiles,  I  have  no  doubt  were  such  as  he  felt  for  your 
safety  5c  not  for  his  own,  and  which  he  uttered  in  the  sin¬ 
cerity  of  his  heart  without  once  reflecting  or  suspecting 
that  it  was  necessary  either  to  suppress  or  disguise  the 
truth  by  way  of  cordial  to  weak  nerves  —  will  you  say  he 
should  have  better  known  his  company?  I  think  not,  or 
you  would  not  say  “  I  concurred  with  him  in  opinion  ”. 
In  a  case  where  both  of  you  could  see  the  real  danger  to 
have  attempted  to  disguise  it  would  have  created  distrust 
&  increased  your  fears,  had  the  danger  been  known  only 
to  him,  which  would  you  have  preferred,  to  have  him 
conceal  the  truth . 

(Some  omitted  and  some  lost — he  continues — ) 

but  whether  it  will  be  possible  to  get  from  here 
under  several  days  from  that  time,  is  altogether  uncertain 
as  I  find  on  enquiry  that  every  Stage  belonging  to  the  City, 
has  been  taken  up  some  weeks  since  for  that  time  in  par¬ 
ticular — you  will  therefore  have  no  occasion  to  be  appre¬ 
hensive  for  my  health  or  safety,  in  case  I  do  not  reach 
home  within  three  or  four  days  of  the  time  you  might 
calculate. 

The  ground  here  is  entirely  free  from  snow  and  muddy 
in  the  extreme,  but  weather  has  for  three  days  been  pleas¬ 
ant  and  the  lobby  in  Congress  Hall  crowded  with  beautiful 
young  ladies — “  how  do  they  dress,  Pa?  ” — indeed  so  vari¬ 
ous  it  is  difficult  to  say.  When  I  return,  though  I  shall 
for  want  of  terms  be  unable  to  describe,  yet  to  your  ques¬ 
tions  I  may  be  able  to  say  aye  or  no 

Give  my  love  to  your  Mama  5c  dear  little  Sisters — I 
shall  rejoice  if  I  find  you  in  health  to  see  how  the  little 
rogues  have  improved. 

It  is  not  probable  I  shall  write  to  you  again  before 
I  leave  this.  Heaven  bless  you  &  make  you  all  happy. 

W.  Edmond. 


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[iSoi] 

The  following  verses  were  written  to  my  grandmother 
on  her  eighth  birthday  and  although  Judge  Edmond  wrote 
poetry  all  his  life,  these,  with  the  few  lines  “  Advice  ”  are 
the  only  specimens  which  remain — 

How  beauteous  is  the  rosy  morn! 

*  Today's  the  day  that  I  was  born! 

For  eight  long  years  I’ve  been  a  child, 

With  trifles  pleased,  my  actions  wild, 

My  thoughts  employed  on  childish  toys, 

My  time  all  spent  in  childish  joys, 

Great  Power,  whose  universal  care 
Thy  Children  keeps,  O!  hear  my  prayer! 

Teach  infant  lips,  their  Makers  praise 
And  to  thyself,  my  reason  raise; 

For  thou  art  God,  whose  kindness  kept, 

Me,  while  awake,  and  while  I  slept. 

Endow’d  with  health,  or  if  in  pain, 

Restor’d  me  to  my  health  again, 

Thro’  many  a  danger  to  this  day 
Upheld  and  watched  my  devious  way. 

Be  gracious  still  —  enlarge  my  mind, 

For  thou  art  good,  and  great,  and  kind, 

Preserve  my  life  —  extend  thy  care 
And  let  me  live  another  year 
Increase  in  knowledge,  all  that’s  good 
And  above  all,  in  Gratitude. 

December  1 6th,  1806 

Among  my  grandmother’s  letters  from  sisters  and 
cousins  while  in  New  Haven  at  boarding  school,  one  finds 
many  of  the  same  names,  as  those  in  letters  to  my  grand¬ 
father  Holbrook  Curtis  who  was  twelve  years  her  senior. 
These  girlish  effusions  give  a  quaint  picture  of  the  young 
people  at  that  time,  who  with  all  their  conscientiousness 
and  formality,  were  fond  of  gossip,  flirtation  and  dancing. 


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Newtown,  Monday  June  1 8 1 1 

Miss  Elizabeth  Edmond, 

New  Haven,  Conn. 

What  my  dear  cousin  shall  I  say,  that  we  are  lonesome 
since  deprived  or  your  enlivening  society?  not,  but  that 
we  have  time  for  reflection  allowed  us,  I  should  have  often 
regretted  your  departure  as  a  diminution  to  my  happiness, 
but  the  vanity  of  numerous  domestic  cares  have  so  occupied 
our  time  and  attention  as  to  prevent  our  feeling  the  loss 
of  your  own  or  Papa’s  company  as  at  any  other  period  we 
should  have  done.  We  were  a  little  disappointed  at  not 
seeing  your  Papa  last  Saturday  as  the  day  was  so  fine.  By 
Mr  R —  we  received  a  line  from  him  requesting  your 
Mama  to  forward  by  Mr.  Botsford  a  few  articles  for  your 
convenience  at  school,  this  was  intended  previous  to  the 
receipt  of  it.  Do  you  wish  to  know  how  we  succeed  in 
domestic  concerns?  I  answer  beyond  expectation  with 
considerable  fatigue,  your  Mama  I  fear  feels  the  loss  of 
your  assistance  that  I  endeavor  to  prevent  by  redoubling 
may  own  exertions  —  We  have  not  had  much  company  since 
you  left  us,  my  Aunts  have  not  received  as  they  intended. 
Mr.  W.  C.  S.  and  Mr.  B.  spent  Friday  evening  with  us, 
M  iss  B  Glover’s  call  here  is  the  principal  Tomorrow 
there  is  a  party  at  Zoar  at  Mr.  Curtis’s*  to  visit  Miss  Noyes, 
should  I  be  one  of  the  number  you  shall  hear  more  of  it. 
I  will  no  longer  let  self  engross  my  time,  but  tell  you  that 
your  Mama  is  usually  well.  Sally  enjoys  better  health 
than  some  time  past.  William,  Ann,  Maria,  <5c  little  Rob¬ 
ert  enjoy  health  and  happiness.  Should  anything  be  want¬ 
ing  let  us  know  by  your  Papa  or  before.  We  wish  much 
to  hear,  how  you  are  situated,  how  pleased,  what  acquain- 
ance  you  have  acquired.  The  family  all  .send  love  to 
your  Papa  and  self.  You  are  requested  by  your  Mama 
to  write  by  Capt  B. —  and  send  those  articles  you  were 

*  This  was  my  great  grandfather,  Salmon  Curtis. 


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requested  to  procure  —  Upon  the  chamber  door  in  answer 
to  a  question  I  once  made,  if  you  would  remember  me  after 
a  short  absence  you  wrote,  “  Yes,  yes,  yes,”  remember  it 
now  and  write  soon,  my  dear  Betsey.  Do  purchase  a  quire 
of  good  letter  paper  for  me  or  request  your  Papa  to. 

In  haste  I  must  say  adieu  while  I  remain  affectionately 

Yours 


Maria 


Do  not  tell  me  I  have  forgot  how  to  write.  If  you  can  find 
good  blk  morocco  shoes  that  will  suit  my  measure  do  send 

a  pr. 


Newtown  17th  Sept.  1811 

Miss  Elizabeth  Edmond 
New  Elaven 

Dear  Elizabeth  : 

The  stage  did  not  leave  in  season  to  send  for  you  last 
week  —  Mr.  Beach  will  call  for  you  today.  I  think  it  will 
not  be  practicable,  at  least  not  convenient  for  you  to  spend 
another  Quarter  at  New  Haven  at  present.  You  will  of 
course  bring  home  all  your  things.  I  wish  you  also  to 
bring  an  old  hat  I  left  at  Mr.  Ropetin  in  his  South  front 
chamber  closet.  You  will  call  on  Mr.  Coleman  for  his 
Bill  for  board  —  &  M  iss  Hotchkiss  for  hers  for  tuition,  & 
Mr.  Beach  will  pay  him,  if  you  owe  Jenny  for  washing 
pay  her  —  or  any  other  Debt,  you  will  see  that  they  are 
all  paid  so  as  to  leave  nothing  behind  unsettled,  also  give 
my  respects  to  Mr.  Coleman  &  his  Lady  —  to  Miss  Hotch¬ 
kiss 

Wishing  a  speedy  &  safe  return  I  am 

with  affection 

W  E 

Miss  E.  Edmond 

N  B  Mrs.  Coleman  will  remember  the  price  agreed 
for  board  was  $2  per  week. 


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Miss  E.  Edmond 

New  Haven  (From  her  Cousin  Maria  Hopkins) 

A  moment  only  is  allowed  to  say  we  are  in  usual  health 
—  and  thank  my  dear  Betsy  for  your  interesting  epistle 
by  your  Papa.  I  was  delighted  with  your  proficiency  in 
the  art  of  Drawing  a  specimen  of  which  you  sent  Sarah. 
Continue  my  Dear  girl  to  improve  in  this  elegant  accom¬ 
plishment  but  do  not  in  so  doing  neglect  those  more  useful 
branches  of  science,  a  close  attention  to  which  will  be  form¬ 
ing  your  mind  and  manners  for  future  life.  A  small  por¬ 
tion  of  which  can  be  devoted  to  this  employment.  Your 
dear  Papa  mentions  you  felt  discouraged  in  perfecting 
yourself.  In  this  like  every  other  talent  you  may  possess, 
time  and  patience  only  are  the  two  powerful  requisites. 
And  these  you  may  have.  Sally  I  think  will  go  to  N  — 
with  your  Papa.  Do  write  us  immediately.  By  Mr.  Black¬ 
man  do  send  me  a  comb  and  will  forward  the  money  by 
your  Papa.  Your  Mama  sends  love  with  the  family  and 
would  write  you  but  time  is  not  allowed  her  adieu  —  Mr. 
B.  with  Miss  D  goes 

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New  Haven  Oct  24th  1811 
Miss  Elizabeth  P.  Edmond 
Newtown 

Yes  my  dear  girl  the  receipt  of  your  letter  did  indeed 
give  me  pleasure.  I  had  heard  something  of  your  illness 
and  felt  anxious  to  hear  again.  I  rejoice  that  you  are 
recovering.  I  hope  your  health  will  soon  be  confirmed  and 
I  hope  you  will  not  forget  the  author  of  all  your  blessings, 
the  giver  of  every  good  gift. 

Our  friend  Mrs.  Coleman  has  a  fine  daughter  and  has 
given  it  the  name  of  his  first  wife. 


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Their  family  has  quite  changed  in  appearance  since  we 
were  there.  Mr.  Coleman  is  recovering  and  intends  tak¬ 
ing  a  short  tour  soon. 

I  have  procured  the  muslin  for  your  Mamma  and  am 
glad  to  have  an  opportunity  of  obliging  her.  I  hope  she 
will  employ  me  again  if  she  wishes  any  errand  of  the  kind 
done. 

Miss  Carpenter  desires  her  love  to  you.  My  respects 
to  your  parents  and  love  to  sister  Sally. 

Yours 

Sarah  Hotchkiss. 

Elizabeth  dont  let  this  first  be  the  last  letter  I  ever  receive 
from  you. 

Berlin  June  1812 

Miss  Elizabeth  Edmond, 

Newtown,  Connecticut. 

You  will  almost  doubt  my  sincerity,  dear  Betsey,  when 
I  assure  you  of  the  pleasure  I  experienced  in  the  perusal 
of  your  short  epistle  received  by  Mr.  Gould  when  I  was 
in  Litchfield.  But  it  was  truly  an  augmentation  of  my 
happiness  to  hear  once  more  from  you  all,  notwithstand¬ 
ing  I  have  so  long  delayed  expressing  my  satisfaction  at 
this  unexpected  proof  of  your  affection;  I  was  fearful  be¬ 
fore,  that  your  remembrance  of  me  was  nearlv  extinct. 

Yesterday  afternoon  I  took  tea  in  Washington  at  Mr. 
Goodrich’s  (this  gentleman  was  the  former  minister  in 
Ridgefield)  when  my  cousins  and  myself  were  invited  to 
meet  Mrs.  Cook  of  Danbury,  on  inquiry  I  found  that  your 
sister  is  now  a  highly  valued  neighbor  of  Mrs.  C.  As  she 
leaves  town  tomorrow  I  determined  to  improve  this  oppor¬ 
tunity  of  a  conveyance  to  you,  by  which  I  might  avail  my¬ 
self  of  many  enquiries  after  the  health  and  happiness  in¬ 
dividually  of  each  member  of  the  family. 

I  have  narrowly  escaped  seeing  your  Papa  several  times, 


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at  the  time  he  was  in  Litchfield  last  February,  Catharine 
and  myself  were  both  absent 

How  is  your  Mama's  health  now,  I  hope  her  cares  and 
avocations  are  not  so  numerous  as  when  I  left  Newtown. 
They  were  then  too  great  for  her  constitution  to  bear  with¬ 
out  preying  upon  her  health.  I  hope  to  hear  she  has  some 
good  hand  to  assist  her  in  domestic  affairs,  who  is  capable 
of  lifting  her  burthen.  What  are  cousin  Sarah  and  your¬ 
self  engaged  in  this  summer?  Were  you  so  well  pleased 
with  the  school  in  Newhaven  as  to  induce  your  Papa  to 
place  your  sister  there  this  season? 

.  Cousin  William  I  suppose  has  probably  left  you  before 
this  to  pursue  those  studies  proper  for  his  age.  The  rosy 
cheek'd  Ann  Maria,  and  smiling  Robert  who  come  next 
in  my  list  of  inquiry  I  should  rejoice  to  see  once  more  arm 
in  arm  going  to  school,  do  they  continue  as  formerly  in¬ 
separable  companions? 

I  was  in  Newhaven  in  March  and  intended  to  have 
seen  Jenny  but  after  several  enquiries  I  could  not  learn 
any  information  respecting  her  and  the  shortness  of  my 
stay  prevented  my  devoting  much  time  to  a  search  for  her 
abode.  I  hope  your  Mama  has  not  relinquished  the  idea 
of  visiting  this  part  of  Connecticut.  She  encouraged  me 
with  a  belief  that  she  should  before  long  take  this  journey. 
Judge  Reeve  mentioned  to  me  sometime  since  that  when 
he  saw  you  after  your  illness  your  countenance  was  not  as 
healthful  as  formerly.  I  heard  with  regret  that  the  ravages 
of  disease  had  deprived  you  of  that  charming  color,  in  your 
cheek  that  glowed  and  shown  so  fresh.  But  even  this  cir¬ 
cumstance  to  the  mind  of  my  dear  cousin  will  convey  a 
moral  lesson  on  the  frailty  of  external  beauty.  I  hope  you 
will  improve  opportunities  to  write  me  often,  and  cousin 
Sarah  too,  I  shall  ever  be  happy  to  hear  from  you  all.  Kiss 
each  of  the  children  for  me  and  remember  me  affection¬ 
ately  to  your  Parents.  Often  think  of  me  as  your  affec¬ 


tionate 


Cousin  Maria. 


Note  My  grandmother  was  removed  from  school  in  New  Haven  because  they  put  an 
iron  dog  collar  on  her  neck  to  make  her  sit  up  straight,  as  she  was  very  tall. 

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Miss  Elizabeth  Edmond, 

New  Town 

When  I  received  your  letter  My  Dear  Elizabeth  I  did 
not  intend  it  should  remain  so  long  unanswered  but  hope 
you  will  excuse  me  if  I  write  one  long  enough  now  to  make 
up  for  lost  time.  I  have  been  to  New  Haven  lately  on  a 
visit  and  spent  three  weeks  very  pleasantly.  I  saw  your 
sister  Sally  frequently,  she  appears  to  be  very  well  pleased 
with  N  Haven  and  I  think  she  could  not  be  otherwise.  I 
called  to  see  cousin  Sarah  Hopkins  the  first  day  that  I 
heard  she  was  in  town  but  to  my  disappointment  found  she 
had  gone  home,  I  regretted  it  very  much  for  I  had  a  very 
great  desire  to  become  acquainted  with  her.  I  was  very 
much  gratified  with  a  letter  from  her,  she  wrote  she  enjoyed 
herself  very  much  in  N  Town  and  that  it  was  very  lively 
there. 

I  found  quite  an  alteration  among  my  acquaintances  in 
N  Haven,  many  of  them  have  become  subjects  of  this  late 
revival  of  religion  which  you  have  undoubtedly  heard  of 
from  your  sister  who  is  one  of  the  number  that  entertains 
a  hope,  the  awakening  has  spread  more  generally  through 
Mr  Herricks  school  than  in  town.  Mr.  Herrick  is  a  very 
pious  man  &  appears  to  be  very  much  engaged  in  the  cause 
at  this  time  in  particular  and  all  other  Christians.  I  think 
it  will  be  very  gratifying  to  your  parents  to  hear  that  Sally 
has  become  pious. 

Betsey  I  think  you  must  have  some  lonesome  hours  since 
your  cousin  left  you  and  Sally  from  home  too,  then,  do  once 
in  a  while  think  of  me  with  pity.  I  learn  that  you  are  not 
likely  to  lose  Clarissa  after  all  that  has  took  place.  &  almost 
hope  Esqr  Stanley  will  never  find  any  young  lady  that  will 
receive  his  attention  any  more.  When  you  write  again  do  tell 
me  how  your  Mama  does  for  I  should  be  extremely  well 
pleased  to  hear  from  any  of  your  particular  acquaintance. 


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You  wrote  me  that  you  heard  I  was  going  to  be  married, 
but  I  cannot  think  you  believed  it  or  at  least  you  will  not 
when  I  tell  you  it  positively  is  not  so.  Please  to  tell  Maria 
I  do  not  thank  her  for  reporting  such  a  story  as  that,  all 
over  New  Haven.  I  have  visited  in  Bridgeport  since  I 
left  New  Haven  and  saw  the  celebrated  beauty,  Miss 
Pamela  Hubbell,  who  I  have  so  much  heard  of,  she  told 
me  she  was  acquainted  with  you  and  all  the  New  Town 
ladies,  &  think  her  very  handsome  indeed. 

Betsey  I  am  almost  angry  with  you  when  I  think  how 
long  it  is  since  I  was  in  New  Town  and  you  have  never 
returned  the  visit.  I  think  you  have  almost  forgotten  me. 
Do  write  me  the  next  opportunity  and  I  will  be  more 
punctual  in  answering  your  letters  than  I  have  been,  if 
you  do  not  write  soon  I  shall  think  you  are  angry  with 
me  for  my  negligence. 

Please  to  give  my  respects  to  your  Papa  and  all  my  ac¬ 
quaintances. 

Yours,  S.  Hawley 

August  2 1 st  tomorrow  is  my  birthday  I  shall  be  18  years 
old. 

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(From  Grandma's  brother  while  he  was  at  Yale  College. 
Imagine  a  college  boy  of  today  writing  this  sort  of  thing.) 

NEWHAVEN  February  22nd  1820. 

Miss  Elizabeth  Edmond 
N  ewtown 
C6nn. 

Dear  Sister 

Wednesday  afternoon  has  once  more  arrived  and  with 
it  the  usual  respite  from  the  labors  of  the  week,  and  in¬ 
clination,  the  main  spring  of  all  my  actions,  prompts  me 
to  again  resume  my  pen  for  the  purpose  of  holding  a  tacit 
conversation  with  my  dear  Sister.  I  shall  first  attempt  to 


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answer  your  affectionate  letter  for  which  I  assure  you  I 
feel  particularly  grateful  as  I  am  conscious  of  being  en¬ 
tirely  undeserving  of  so  great  a  favor. 

Now  if  you  wish  me  to  believe  you  as  strict  in  the  prac¬ 
tice  of  your  doctrine  as  your  correctness  in  laying  down 
the  rudiments  would  seem  to  imply,  it  would  add  much  to 
the  weight  of  your  argument.  You  doubtless  remember 
the  old  saying,  1:4  example  is  often  more  powerful  than 
precept,"  if  you  will  continue  to  bear  this  in  mind  and  act 
accordingly,  you  may  expect  at  some  future  period  to  wit¬ 
ness  its  exemplification.  You  need  be  under  no  apprehen¬ 
sions  with  regard  to  the  reception  of  your  advice  author¬ 
ized  as  it  is  by  superiority  of  your  maturity  of  judgment 
and  ties  of  affection  and  friendship.  Let  me  assure  you 
however,  my  dear  sister,  if  when  endeavoring  to  admin¬ 
ister  consolation  to  an  afflicted  mind  you  imagined  the 
cause  of  my  depression  of  spirits  to  originate  or  indeed 
to  have  any  connection  with  those  trifling  scenes  in  which 
I  lately  participated,  you  have  entirely  misconstrued  my 
feelings  and  would  to  heaven  it  were  of  as  little  conse¬ 
quence.  My  studies  though  the  most  difficult  of  any  in  the 
whole  College  course  are  as  agreeable  as  can  be  expected 
where  nothing  less  than  clearness  and  the  most  minute 
investigation  can  enable  us  to  understand  and  prosecute 
them  with  success.  I  am  at  length  convinced  that  regu- 
larity  and  perseverance  to  the  attainment  of  excellence  in 
any  branch  of  science  and  that  industry  never  fails  of  be¬ 
ing  rewarded.  And  although  I  do  not  expect  to  soar  on 
the  wings  of  fame  to  the  temple  of  immortality,  yet  it  is 
my  ardent  wish  at  some  future  period  to  become  a  respect¬ 
able  and  I  hope,  useful,  member  of  society.  I  have  dis¬ 
charged  my  bills  for  the  last  term  as  far  as  my  money 
would  permit,  the  balance  which  is  still  unpaid  amounts 
to  twenty  three  dollars.  Papa  wished  me  to  send  my  Col¬ 
lege  bills  as  soon  as  receipted,  but  the  want  of  opportunity 
has  prevented  me.  My  shoes  are  almost  worn  out  &  I 
wish  those  which  Dibble  had  begun  when  I  left,  if  com- 


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pleted,  might  be  sent  immediately.  Give  my  love  to  the 
family  and 

believe  me  your  affectionate  brother 

Wm.  P.  Edmond. 

Judge  Edmond  lived  in  a  large  house  on  Newtown  Hill 
and  when  his  portrait  was  painted,  the  artist  also  painted 
a  landscape  over  the  parlour  mantlepiece.  This  house, 
my  mother  said,  was  burned  down  and  with  it  most  of  the 
books  brought  to  this  country  by  Robert  Edmond.  The 
chairs  in  the  library  at  Watertown  were  imported  from 
France  in  1816,  and  the  chests  of  linen,  toile  de  jouev, 
Lowestoft  &  Staffordshire  china  and  various  pieces  of 
furniture  belonged  to  my  grandmother.  She  always  adored 
her  father,  who  is  described  as  a  “  physical  and  mental 
giant,”  versed  in  classical  knowledge,  the  law  and  medi¬ 
cine.  He  was  relied  upon  for  advice  and  counsel  in  the  sur¬ 
rounding  country.  When  he  went  to  Philadelphia  he  rode 
on  horseback,  a  matter  of  four  days  according  to  his  letters. 
Mr.  Cothren,  the  historian,  said  that  in  appearance  and 
personality  he  resembled  General  Washington  more  than 
anyone  he  knew.  I  like  to  imagine  him  in  small  clothes, 
ruffled  shirt  and  queue  poring  over  his  great  leather  books. 
Through  the  open  window  would  come  the  smell  of  hay 
and  one  could  see  across  the  valley  layer  upon  layer  of  blue 
wooded  hills,  clustering  villages  and  white  church  steeples. 

The  settlers  at  Stratford  had  followed  the  Housatonic 
into  the  interior  and  several  miles  away  at  Zoar,  Salmon 
Curtis  lived  upon  land  inherited  from  his  grandfather 
Benjamin,  son  of  Captain  Josiah  Curtis.  His  toryism  made 
him  unpopular  and  probably  caused  the  bitterness  evident 
in  my  grandfather’s  journal,  1814,  1822. 

Holbrook  Curtis  graduated  from  Yale  in  1807,  when 
all  New  England  was  in  a  ferment  from  Jefferson’s  Em¬ 
bargo.  This  act,  which,  aimed  at  the  British  in  retaliation 
for  their  impressing  American  seaman,  practically  killed 
the  commerce  and  industry  of  the  northern  states.  Feel- 


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ing  ran  so  high  in  Connecticut  there  was  even  talk  of  seces¬ 
sion,  and  it  led,  in  the  war  of  1812,  to  the  Governor  of 
that  State  refusing  at  first  to  supply  troops  to  the  Federal 
army.  The  extracts  from  my  grandfather's  journal  begin 
while  he  was  studying  law  and  teaching  school  in  New¬ 
town. 

Holbrook  Curtis  Journal 

Newtown,  Monday ,  September  1S08.  Training  of 
the  militia  to  arms.  Read  but  little,  spent  the  evening  at 
Mr.  Chapmans. 

Monday.  Representatives  chosen  from  Newtown, 
John  Sanford  and  Simeon  Beers,  both  Federalists. 

January  iSOQ.  Read  Swift  part  of  the  day,  in  the 
evening  on  account  of  a  company  coming  from  New  Mil¬ 
ford,  attended  a  Ball  at  Mr.  Josiah  Glovers. 

Saturday.  Spent  the  day  principally  in  company,  the 
evening  at  Mr.  David  Nichols. 

Tuesday.  Read  very  steadily  through  the  day,  spent 
the  evening  in  company  with  Messrs.  Hicock  &  Sherman 
for  the  purpose  of  forming  a  society  Constitution. 

Thursday  February  Q,  iSOQ.  Spent  the  evening  at  Mr. 
Chapmans  in  company,  news  of  a  bill  having  passed  for 
the  repeal  of  the  embargo  in  the  lower  house. 

Friday.  Studied,  read  papers  through  the  day,  in  the 
evening  read  Churchills  Poems. 

Feb.  26th  180Q  .  .  .  Went  in  company  with 

Aunt  Nichols  to  Woodbury.  Returned  about  sundown. 
Went  with  a  company  of  young  people  to  Brookfield.  Re¬ 
turned  about  3  in  the  morning. 

Saturday  March  4th  1 809.  Mr.  Madison,  the  Presi¬ 
dent  elect,  takes  the  chair  of  state,  it  is  supposed  the  Em¬ 
bargo  will  come  off  partially  this  day.  Read  Livy  in  the 
evening. 

_  / 

Thursday.  Read  50  Pages  in  Espionass.  Embargo  to 

come  off  partially  the  15th  of  March. 

April  1809.  News  of  the  English  having  quit  Spain. 


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\_i8oq] 

Tuesday.  Read  30  Pages  in  Swift,  a  trifle  in  Powel, 
&  spent  the  evening  at  Mr.  David  Nichols  in  company 
with  ladies. 

June  1st  1809.  .  .  .  Attended  a  Court,  Beck 

versus  Deming. 

Monday  ...  in  the  afternoon  heard  a  law  suit. 
David  Curtis  was  Plaintiff  &  I.  Sherman  and  wife  De¬ 
fendants  action  of  slander,  there  was  no  judgment  ob¬ 
tained  being  adjourned. 

Wednesday.  Read  a  trifle  in  Blackstone  also  in  Ovids 
Art  of  Love.  ( !  !) 

Spent  the  evening  at  Mr.  Joseph  Nichols. 

Out  in  the  evening,  formed  a  society. 

Read  Shakespeare  etc. 

Monday.  Training.  Read  but  little,  danced  in  the 
evening  at  the  Widow  B  — ’s.  Made  preparation  for 
training. 

Tuesday.  Two  regiments  of  cavalry  and  one  of  In¬ 
fantry  were  collected  in  the  street  had  2  pieces  and  went 
through  the  common  course  of  exercise.  In  the  evening 
I  attended  a  ball  got  to  bed  between  4  and  5  o’clock. 

1809  October  (age  22)  Read  a  trifle  in  Pope,  etc. 

Thursday.  Read  100  in  Blackstone.  very  sick  from 
smoking  cigars,  resolve  I  will  smoke  no  more,  spent  part 
of  evening  at  Mr.  I.  Glovers. 

Thursday.  Rode  to  Danbury  in  a  snowstorm,  spent 
the  evening  in  drinking  and  such  like  business. 

W ednesday .  Played  at  nine  pins  went  to  bed  in  season. 

Thursday.  In  the  evening  was  examined  for  the  oath 
and  together  with  5  others  admitted,  after  the  usual  round 
of  drinking  went  to  my  couch. 

Friday.  This  morning  after  the  oath  was  administered 
&  after  dinner  I  left  town  &  came  as  far  as  E.  Nichols. 

Thanksgiving.  Spent  the  evening  at  Mr.  Glovers  and 
Mr.  Chapmans.  Attended  the  contortions  of  a  dancing 
master.  (!) 


bsi^zinimbs  rfjso  adj  t31)e  gnimom  airlT  .^aViV5! 

■ 


[ 1810 ] 

Friday .  Read  a  trifle  in  the  “  Citizen  of  the  World  ”, 
wrote  nearly  a  sheet  full  of  papers  in  the  afternoon  <5c 
evening,  entertain  strong  notions  of  in  these  days  of  quit¬ 
ting  town. 

March  1 8 10.  Thursday.  Read  a  trifle  of  Poetry  & 
little  other  matters,  etc. 

Wednesday.  Read  a  trifle  in  Taber  on  Purchases  spent 
the  evening  partly  at  Judge  Edmonds  (Note.  This  was 
in  1810  when  my  grandmother  was  only  twelve,  so  all  those 
years  the  families  knew  each  other.) 

Thursday.  Attended  singing  school  late  in  the  evening. 

Thursday ,  May  1 8 10  Attended  to  my  boys,  read  Heno- 
phon,  etc. 

Friday.  Read  a  trifle  in  the  morning,  in  the  afternoon 
rode  home. 

Saturday.  Went  to  Bridgeport  in  the  morning,  did  but 
little  that  day.* 

Sunday  sailed  from  Bridgeport  for  New  York.  Went 
a  little  more  than  half  the  distance. 

Monday.  Arrived  in  New  York  a  little  before  noon. 
Attended  the  theatre  in  the  evening,  tragedy  the  (illegible) 

Tuesday.  Travelled  about  the  city,  made  observations, 
etc. 

Wednesday  May  1st  1 8 10.  Travelled  about  the  city, 
spent  a  considerable  time  in  the  Battery,  attended  the  play 
in  the  evening,  tragedy  Alphonso  of  Castile. 

Thursday.  Walked  about  as  usual,  in  the  evening  had 
a  supper  of  oysters. 

Friday.  Spent  part  of  the  day  at  Mrs.  Mathieus,.  left 
New  York  for  Bridgeport  at  i. 

Saturday.  Arrived  in  Bridgeport  4  in  the  morning 
in  Newtown  at  4  in  the  afternoon. 

Sunday  May  5th.  Walked  about  in  the  afternoon  went 
home,  staid  over  night. 

s 

Monday.  Came  into  town,  training  of  the  militia,  at¬ 
tended  a  ball  in  the  evening. 

*Ije  writes  elsewhere  of  driving  his  “Cozen”  in  the  “Chaise”  which  he  gave  after  his 
mother's  death  to  his  sister,  Mrs.  Tomlinson. 

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' 


Snimoca  aril  ni  *  lioq^bha  ni  bavin  A 


[lSl2'\ 

Tuesday.  Attended  to  my  school,  read  a  trifle,  spent 
the  evening  in  company. 

Friday.  Heard  a  cause  argued  before  General  Bald¬ 
win.  Some  trouble  of  mind  in  these  days. 

September  //,  l8lO.  Tuesday.  Rode  to  New  Haven, 
taken  up  with  company. 

W ednesday.  Commencement  day.  attended  to  the  ex¬ 
ercises  of  the  day,  took  a  second  degree,  spent  the  evening 
at  the  Columbia  Gardens. 

Thursday.  Went  to  Wallingford  &  saw  Col.  Humph¬ 
reys  cattle  show. 

Friday.  Spent  the  day  with  Cozens  &  friends  in  Wal¬ 
lingford. 

Saturday.  Rode  from  Wallingford  home  by  the  way 
of  Humphryville,  called  on  some  relatives. 

Monday.  Freemans  meeting,  attended  in  the  afternoon, 
Federalists. 

Sunday,  June  21st,  lSl2.  Attended  church  all  day. 
Heard  that  there  is  a  declaration  of  war. 

Tuesday.  Read  but  little.  No  talk  but  of  war. 

Sunday  July  IQ,  lSl2.  War  has  not  yet  exhibited 
herself  in  open  Contest  except  on  the  Ocean  where  there 
have  been  mutual  captures  though  the  balance  is  much 
against  the  U.  S. 

Sunday ,  August  $0.  Attended  Church,  Bishop  present, 
Confirmation,  etc.  The  17th  of  the  present  month  Gend 
Hull  surrendered  an  army  of  2000  men  to  the  English 
General  Brock  without  firing  a  gun. 

Monday,  Tues.,  TV ednes.,  Thurs.,  Fri.  Taken  up  in 
reading  Tacitus,  Sic.  Rode  home  in  the  afternoon  Fri.,  and 
Saturday  read  as  usual. 

Sunday,  Sept,  ig,  1S12.  Attended  Church,  heard  2 

sermons  from  Mr.  Burhans.  Out  of  health.  About  the 

first  part  of  August  the  Guerriere ,  a  British  44,  fell  in  with 
”  « 

Note:  (Captain  Hull  was  presented  with  a  “sword  and  an  elegant  pair  of 
pistols”  by  the  Connecticut  Legislature  which,  although  it  had  been  averse  to 
entering  the  War  of  1812,  as  most  of  the  New  England  Federalists  had  been, 
was  proud  that  the  first  success  at  sea  should  be  due  to  a  Connecticut  man.) 


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iiSi3\ 

the  Constitution  commanded  by  Capt.  Hull  and  was  so 
roughly  handled  by  the  latter  that  she  struck  and  the  next 
day  was  blown  up  to  prevent  her  sinking. 

Sunday,  Oct.  2 j,  l8l2.  Attended  Church,  Rode  home. 

Monday.  Spent  the  day  in  doing  but  little. 

Tuesday.  Rode  with  my  sister  to  New  Haven,  tarried 
overnight. 

Wednesday.  Returned  from  New  Haven  in  the  rain. 

Thursday.  Came  in  to  town. 

Friday,  Saturday.  Attended  to  my  school.  Read  Livy. 

Sunday,  21st  of  March  1813.  Attended  Church.  En¬ 
suing  week  until  Friday  attended  to  my  boys,  except  Thurs¬ 
day  when  I  visited  schools.  Friday,  dismissed  my  school 
for  ever  being  about  to  go  to  Watertown.  A  new  era  in 
life  about  to  commence.* 

The  following  letter  from  one  of  his  Noyes  cousins 
speaks  of  his  changed  quarters. 

Wallingford  April  the  13  1813 
Holbrook  Curtis,  Esq. 

Watertown 
Dear  Cousin 

I  had  the  pleasure  of  receiving  your  kind  favor  of  the 
6  Inst,  informing  me  of  your  removal  to  Watertown  I 
am  happy  to  hear  you  are  pleased  with  your  situation  & 
hope  you  may  find  sufficient  encouragement  to  settle  there. 
As  your  Parents  have  felt  anxious  lest  you  should  go  to 
some  distant  part,  they  as  well  as  other  friends  will  be 
gratified  to  have  you  so  near.  I  hope  you  will  not  be  so 
engrossed  in  business  but  that  you  will  visit  us  the  en- 
sueing  summer. 

You  probably  have  heard  of  the  Death  of  Uncle  Philo 
I  am  told  he  was  quite  resigned  to  Death.  Our  family 
are  in  usual  health,  except  Ma,  who  has  been  confin'd  the 

*The  Selectmen  asked  him  to  go  there  and  settle,  wishing  a  lawyer  in  the 
place  who  would  practise  and  also  give  advice  as  a  man  of  education  and  brains. 
He  was  always  called  Squire  Curtis,  or  Judge.  The  other  families  of  that  name 
were  not  related. 


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ri"ii  :uiij  rili'ff  b«r.alq  3iE  i/o*(  TS3£l  oj  :qqc  ff  * 

ad  (tiw  Ibnqhl  i  ullo  «b  Ibv/  as  yaril  ,ncq  insleib  omo2 


t  IS  1 3} 

fortnight  past  with  the  canker  rash,  but  is  now  better  and 
about. 

Sally  and  myself  have  contemplated  visiting  N  Town 
this  spring,  but  I  fear  we  shall  be  disappointed  —  per¬ 
haps  we  may  go  in  the  fall — I  wish  much  to  see  my  N 
Town  friends.  I  have  not  heard  from  Clarissa  since  she 
left  us;  she  probably  gave  you  an  account  of  her  visit 
here;  &  meeting  her  old  friend  E  E  and  so  on. 

I  hear  Charlotte  Sanford  is  married.  I  don’t  see  your 
name  in  the  list — I  suppose  you  wait  till  the  war  is  over. 
I  have  nothing  that  will  either  interest  or  entertain  you. 
I  will  therefore  close  and  give  Pa  room  to  add  a  few  lines. 
I  need  not  tell  you  my  Dear  C — n  I  shall  be  ever  happy 
to  hear  from  you.  The  family  join  with  me  in  love. 

From  your  affectionate 

Friend  and  Cousin 

Ann  Noyes 

(“  E.  E.”  must  have  been  Elizabeth  Edmond.  Here  is 
“  Clarissa  ”  again) 

Holbrook  Curtis, 

Watertown 
Dear  Sir, 

I  am  disposed  to  avail  myself  of  the  offer  you  make 
to  take  my  son  under  your  instruction,  where  you  now 
reside;  provided  you  are  not  subjected  thereby  to  incon¬ 
venience  &  some  person  would  like  to  send  a  son  here  in 
exchange.  Mr.  Bradley  &  a  Lady  well  qualified  for  the 
business,  will  instruct  in  our  Academy.  If  you  will  take 
it  upon  you  to  inquire  for  a  good  place  for  my  son  to 
board  at,  on  the  plan  proposed  you  will  lay  us  under 
renewed  obligations.  Should  he  go  to  Watertown,  I  shall 
calculate  to  have  him  leave  us  by  the  third  week  in  May. 
We  shall  expect  to  hear  from  you  on  the  premisses  as  soon 
as  you  are  prepared  to  write.  My  best  wishes  attend  you 
in  your  professional  concerns  and  more  particularly  in 


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i  Of  ' 


I '.1813] 

the  higher  concerns  of  immortal  existence  to  which  we 
are  pointed  by  the  removal  of  our  friends  &  acquaintances. 
I  hope  that  the  death  of  your  Uncle  Philo  will  be  suitably 
improved  to  the  afflicted  family. 

Your  affectionate  friend  and  Uncle 

James  Noyes 

Wallingford  29th  Nov.  1813 
Thursday  P.M. 

Holbrook  Curtis  Esq. 

Watertown,  Connec. 

Ere  this  Cousin  Holbrook  I  suspect  you  have  given 
up  all  thoughts  of  hearing  from  me;  but  hope  you  will  not 
infer  from  my  silence  that  I  am  unmindful  of  my  friend 
or  engagements,  for  to  the  contrary  I  can  assure  you  that 
I  have  made  several  attempts  to  write  as  often  was  called 
off  is  a  positive  fact.  But  have  now  sat  down  with  a  deter¬ 
mination  to  answer  your  letter.  “  let  the  worse  be  what  it 
will  ”  &  hope  no  one  will  come  in  (as  family)  to  interrupt 
me;  for  I  intend  to  give  myself  full  liberty  without  re¬ 
garding  size  &  I  had  almost  said  propriety.  Your  letter 
was  duely  received  and  read  with  pleasure.  It  is  quite  re¬ 
viving  to  hear  from  your  Lordship  once  more;  I  concluded 

that,  that  young  Enchantress,  your  incomparible - had 

so  completely  ingrossed  all  your  attention  that  not  one 
single  thought  was  bestowed  upon  absent  friends;  &  as 
she  had  made  you  her  captive,  thought  the  silence  quite 
excuseable.  But  not  one  word  do  you  say  of  her,  but  that 
you  have  been  waiting  all  this  while  for  me  to  write.  A 
fine  excuse  indeed  for  a  “  College  Learned  Beau”!  &  a 
good  look  too  for  love!  Now,  Cousin  H  —  if  the  truth 
was  known,  I  believe  it  would  appear  that  your  patience 
was  entirely  exhausted,  waiting  for  this  Prodigy  to  make 
proposals  of  marriage,  &  finding  her  silent  on  the  subject, 
thought  fit  to  reprimand  her,  for  delaying  what  you  con¬ 
sidered  her  indispensible  duty  to  disclose,  &  in  this  way 


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' 

*  !"ijk38  feosruwJ  -;,ollo3“  a  to*  bwbni  s huyad  snft 

’ 


US  1 3] 

occurred  the  displeasure  of  the  Lady,  &  swelled  your  own 
desperate  state.  It  seems  you  have  but  just  observed  (in 
your  old  age)  that  custom  forbids  our  first  making  advances 
of  that  kind;  but  as  you  do  not  adhere  to  fashion  &  approve 
of  Lady’s  making  proposals  I  have  concluded  to  rally  a 
considerable  force  of  girls  &  send  them  to  waylay  you,  so 
you  will  have  an  opportunity  of  selecting  just  which  you 
please.  Sarah  Hawley  possibly  may  please  your  fancy, 
I’ll  not  pretend  to  obliterate  those  who  you  please,  &  Pray 
never  give  that  as  an  excuse  again,  it  will  not  exculpate 
you.  You  wish  me,  when  inquired  of,  why  you  lived  a 
life  of  celibacy,  to  say  “  no  young  Lady  ever  solicited  your 
hand”?  you  shall  be  gratified,  I  will  say  “you  only  ac¬ 
knowledge  the  truth,  my  cousin  was  quite  a  diffident  little 
fellow,  &  thinking  it  quite  out  of  character  for  young 
Gentlemen  to  offer  themselves,  waited  for  some  young  Lady 
to  do  so  until  experience  taught  him  to  the  contrary,  &  that 
was  not  till  he  arrived  at  years  of  superanuation  &  found 
himself  too  old  to  please  the  fancy  of  those  he  would  select 
for  a  wife.”  Did  you  ever?  how  provoking!  Here  comes  a 
beau  with  an  invitation  for  us  to  attend  the  Ball  so  you  see 
I  am  necessitated  to  leave  without  finishing  my  letter  but 
never  mind  I’ll  resume  my  pen  again  in  the  morning.  It 
is  quite  late  &  I  must  go  to  prepare  for  the  Ball,  Goodnight. 
Friday  noon.  Good  Morning  cousin  Holbrook;  what  a 
delightful  day!  I  have  just  returned  from  a  short  walk 
with  Ann  &  Maria  Hawley  (who  spent  the  night  with  us) 
call’d  upon  a  friend  &  found  sitting  in  her  drawing  room 
the  Beaus  <?c  Belles  in  fine  spirits  playing  games  at  Whist. 
I  stayed  long  enough  to  have  a  little  “  dish  of  discourse  ” 
with  them,  left  early  to  make  a  few  calls  &  hastened  home 
to  chat  with  you. 

We  had  a  most  “super  excellent”  Ball  last  eve;  about 
2 c;  couple  —  just  enough  to  render  it  pleasant.  But  what 
was  a  little  unfortunate  for  us  it  was  very  dark  when  we 
came  home,  the  rain  poured  down  in  torrents  &  “  just  by 
way  of  variety”  we  took  half  a  “trip”  over  —  however 

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.nit1  f  16  jniynlq  aliiiqa  uih  ni  «lba  &  t>dl 

>  gnof  bovr.Ja  I 

Juo  te  ;3v  >  ;«£l  JijK  13  j,  ■  r<on i  s  lid  ,7/ 

vr!  J2U*[ J*  3&  ajnmol  nr  nv/ob  fanuoq  m  i  srh  (srnod  omn 


we  arrived  safe  at  the  old  mansion  in  good  health  and  with 
spirits  not  much  depressed.  It  has  been  quite  lively  in 
Wallingford  of  late;  we  have  partys  almost  every  week, 
and  Balls  not  infrequently.  Dancing  and  card  playing 
appear  to  be  the  favorite  amusements  of  young  people. 

It  is  but  few  months  since  card  playing  was  introduced  — 
but  as  I  am  quite  a  novice  in  the  art  cannot  join  with  my 
acquaintances  in  their  games.  As  it  is  beginning  to  be 
fashionable  &  others  appear  to  derive  so  much  pleasure 
from  it  I  must  acknowledge  when  I  see  them  all  engaged 
I  feel  inclined  to  attain  some  little  knowledge;  just  enough 
to  participate  with  my  friends  —  but  Mama  says  “  Sarah, 

I  do  not  wish  you  to  learn;  in  my  opinion  card  playing  has 
a  bad  tendency  ”  —  and  now  what  do  you  say  about  that, 
Esq?  Is  there  any  impropriety  in  substituting  cards  for 
Button,  Crimmonal,  Sec.  come  speak  candidly  the  sentiment 
of  your  mind  Se  I  will  abide  by  your  judgment.  I  know, 
cousin  H  egotism  cannot  be  interesting  to  you,  but  when 
writing  to  my  friends  I  say  just  what  happens  to  come  first, 
not  thinking  they  have  bounds  to  their  patience  as  well  as 
myself,  but  without  enlarging  upon  the  subject  I’ll  now 
turn  to  your  letter. 

I  never  came  across  so  insulting  an  old  beau  as  you  are; 
then  you  really  think  by  using  considerable  art  I  may  pos¬ 
sibly  obtain  a  husband  Se  then  you  think  to  flatter  a  “  little 
bit  or  so  ”  by  saying  I  possess  a  vivid  imagination  See.  I 
beg  you  will  say  not  more;  for  my  vanity  is  now  so  inflated 
that  it  seems  as  though  I  was  elevated  in  air  and  cannot 
tell  whether  I  am  in  or  out  of  the  body.  But  to  talk  like  ' 
a  rational  creature,  I  am  surprised  to  find  you  ignorant  of 
my  intention  to  be  an  old  maid!  did  you  not  know  that  I 
(with  a  number  of  others)  expected  ere  long  to  keep  old 
maids  Hall?  That  is  to  be  the  case  Sir!  Sc  a  critique 
as  you  are,  we  will  ever  be  happy  to  see  you,  and  if  you 
honor  us  with  a  visit,  will  exert  our  best  endeavors  to  please 
you.  I  perceive  by  your  bit  would  insinuate  as  tho’  I  gave 
myself  full  liberty,  in  talking  about  your  honor.  To  be  sure 


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.  i  ui  v  r>J  in 


o;-]  o}  lufi  .ybod  ydi  )uq  io  ni  me  I  isrtori w  ibl 

uov  li  bn*  fuo  r  332  u  ^qqfid  yd  jUiw;  aw  f3ifi  uoi(  ec 
3vb-  I  foiii  2B  aieufliirti  hluow  nd  iuo*  yd  avkmaq  I  .no* 


{iSi4\ 

who  would  refrain  from  laughing  when  they  heard  our 

old  Steve  had  fallen  in  love  and  was  going  to  be  married 

and  must  have  a  better  command  of  their  risibles  than  mv- 

■/ 

self  to  suppress  them,  I  am  sorry  however  if  your  Lord- 
ship  is  discomforted  and  beg  ten  thousands  of  pardons. 
Then  you  are  soon  to  be  introduced  to  a  party  of  Ladys  at 
-  ?  as  your  heart  is  so  very  susceptible,  and  your  dis¬ 
position  enterprising,  I  expect  your  first  visit  will  termi¬ 
nate  in  matrimony.  Take  care  dont  let  your  heart 
“  bump  ”  too  hard  —  I  have  not  half  answered  your  letter 
and  here  come  3  beaux,  well  I'll  run  oft  &  they  shall  not 
tell  them  I  am  home  till  I  have  time  to  speak  of  the 
family.  We  are  all  well  in  this  house,  Mama  is  at  N. 
Haven  Uncle  Philo’s  widow  &  cousin  Sally  were  here 
week  before  last  &  Cornelia  returned  with  them.  I  have 
not  heard  from  N.Town  friends  of  late.  Do  come  &  see 
us  soon.  I  am  called  and  must  reluctantly  close  in  great 
haste 

Your  friend  &  cousin 

Sarah  Noyes 

Parents  &  sisters  join  with  me  in  love.  If  you  cannot  read 
this,  do  tell  me  and  I  will  endeavour  to  write  more  legibly 
next  time.  I  have  not  time  to  look  it  over. 

From  Journal  of  Holbrook  Curtis. 

Watertown,  25th  of  February,  1814. 

It  is  almost  a  year  since  I  came  to  Watertown,  during 
which  time,  I  have  argued  several  causes.  I  have  laboured 
under  great  disadvantage  from  timidity  &  its  consequent 
embarrassment.  I  think  I  have  overcome  this  difficulty  in 
a  measure. 

The  2d  day  of  this  month  an  event  happened  to  me  the 
most  afflicting  I  have  ever  witnessed.  The  death  of  my 
Father.  Attending  court  at  Litchfield  on  Wednesday  the 
2d  inst.,  at  o’clock  I  was  called  from  my  bed  when  I  rec'd 


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the  disagreeable  intelligence  that  he  was  dangerously  ill. 
I  rode  with  speed  towards  home  6c  at  the  Bridge  rec’d  the 
more  unwelcome  tiding  that  he  was  dead.  He  expired  at 
8  in  the  evening.  Peace  to  his  shade.  His  kindness  has 
heretofore  freed  me  from  care  &  supplied  all  my  wants. 
May  my  respect  for  thy  memory  never  stay,  and  if  those 
departed  are  permitted  to  scan  or  influence  the  conduct  of 
sublunary  mortals,  may  mine  be  such  that  thou  canst  with 
satisfaction  look  on  me  from  on  high,  and  wilt  thou, 
dear  shade,  direct,  watch  o'er  &  protect  me,  &  may  we  at 

last  join  society  in  those - mansions  where  sorrow  & 

terror  will  be  known  no  more. 

(Signed)  Holbrook  Curtis 

My  Grandfather  considered  a  return  to  Newtown  after 
his  father's  death  in  1814  and  his  cousin  writes  to  him  in 
regard  to  his  decision. 

Wallingford  nth  April  1814 
Monday  P.M. 

Holbrook  Curtis,  Esq. 

Watertown,  Conn. 

Dear  Cousin 

As  I  was  walking  out  a  few  days  since,  &  retrospec¬ 
tively  viewing  past  scenes,  other  objects  gradually  van¬ 
ished;  &  you  alone  took  possession  of  my  mind.  Why 
said  I,  does  he  not  write  to  me?  Did  my  letter  filled  with 
all  manner  of  nonsense  give  offence?  Or  were  his  spirits 
so  depressed  that  he  feels  no  inclination  to  converse  with 
the  (apparently)  vain  &  frivolous  Sarah?  thus,  various 
conjectures  were  forming,  when  I  arrived  at  the  home  of 
my  friend  (Miss  Kirtland)  &  at  the  door  was  accosted  by 
Mr.  C.  who  held  out  a  letter.  I  hastily  seized  it  —  and 
with  no  small  pleasure  and  surprise  recognized  the  hand 
of  my  cousin  Holbrook.  We  are  all  happy  to  hear  from 


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you  &  that  you  are  eligibly  situated  at  Watertown  —  my 
Parents  coincide  with  Aunt  in  thinking  it  better  for  you 
to  remain  there ,  than  renounce  your  profession  &  return 
to  New  Town.  Cousin  Holbrook,  I  applaud,  <?c  admire, 
your  fillial  attention  &  concern  for  your  mother,  but  think  as 
it  is  her  desire  you  should  continue  at  W.-n  your  duty  is 
plain  before  you.  After  spending  much  time  &  labor  in 
acquiring  sufficient  knowledge  of  your  profession,  &  be¬ 
ing  well  established  in  business  I  think  you  would  enjoy 
yourself  less  well  in  persuing  an  employment  of  which 
you  are  unacquainted,  as  to  continue  in  the  practice  of 
Law,  &  certainly  you  would  not  be  as  useful  to  the  com¬ 
munity,  all  things  consider'd  I  think  your  most  judicious 
plan  will  be  to  fix  your  permanent  abode  at  Watertown. 
We  will  be  very  happy  to  see  you  whenever  you  will  give 
us  the  pleasure  of  a  visit  &  if  you  cannot  come  this  spring, 
do  not  let  the  summer  slide  off  without  seeing  Walling¬ 
ford.  My  Parents  have  been  anxious  to  see  Aunt  ever  since 
Uncle’s  death,  &  would  have  been  at  New  Town  ere  this, 
had  not  sickness  in  the  family,  &  Pa's  parochial  duty’s 
(which  have  been  great)  conspired  to  render  it  impractic¬ 
able  for  them  to  leave  home.  The  fever  has  &  still  prevails 
in  this  town,  tho’  at  present  it  is  abating  —  during  the  un¬ 
pleasant  month  of  March  scarcely  a  day  passed  without 
Pa’s  being  called  to  visit  the  sick  &  attend  funerals  —  nor 
were  his  labor’s  confined  to  this  Parish  the  opposite  County 
of  Northford,  &  a  number  of  family’s  in  Cheshire  (while 
their  minister  was  absent)  sent  for  him  to  visit  them  in 
their  distress,  tho’  he  has  been  much  exposed  to  the  fever 
yet  through  the  mercy  of  God  it  has  not  affected  him.  Un¬ 
doubtedly  you  have  heard  of  Majr  Hawley’s  death  —  he 
has  left  an  afflicted  disconsolate  family.  I  was  with  them 
when  he  died  &  a  more  affecting  scene  I  never  before  wit¬ 
ness’d. 

A  week  or  two  since  Grandmamma  was  attacked  with 
the  fever  —  for  a  few  days  we  were  quite  alarmed  about 
her- — she  soon  began  to  recover  strength  &  consider’d  her- 


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self  almost  well  (&  rather  imprudently)  left  her  room  & 
breakfasted  &  spent  part  of  the  morning  with  company, 
6c  since  her  fever  has  returned  with  alarming  symptoms, 
which  if  not  soon  removed  we  fear  will  terminate  in  a 
quick  consumption  —  she  is  now  able  to  sit  up  great  part 
of  the  day.  Little  Eunice  has  been  quite  ill  for  a  few  days 
but  is  now  getting  better.  Pa  purpose's  visiting  New 
Town  this  spring,  if  Grand-Ma  gets  better,  Ma  will  accom¬ 
pany  him,  otherwise  one  of  my  sisters.  Mrs.  Grant,  &  Ann 
likewise  talks  of  going  but  I  think  it  doubtful  whether 
they  reach  there. 

On  Monday  last  Esq  Hawley  deliver'd  a  spirited  6c 
eloquent  oration,  the  subject  of  which  was  the  defeat  6c 
downfall  of  Bonepart,  tho’  his  time  was  not  so  much  en¬ 
grossed  with  the  Scourge  of  Europe  —  as  to  leave  unno¬ 
ticed  the  situation  of  our  own  distracted  country.  It  was 
written  in  fine  stile,  deliver'd  with  much  dignity  .  .  .  .  & 
interested  all  the  advocates  for  peace  while  the  faces  of 
the  Tyrants  6c  Madison's  friends  were  flushed  with  indig¬ 
nation.  I  would  quote  some  of  his  remarks  but  under¬ 
stand  it  is  soon  to  appear  in  print  6c  were  I  to  begin  a 
rehearsal  for  before  I  could  possibly  stop,  your  patience 
would  be  wronged  6c  my  ability  exhausted.  Mary  Ann 
Noyes  has  recently  been  visiting  us,  but  before  your  letter 
arrived  she  had  returned. 

I  wish  you  would  prevail  on  Aunt*  6c  cousin  Polly  Ann 
to  come  to  Wallingford.  I  think  it  may  be  of  service  to 
them  to  journey  after  the  winters  confinement.  Grandma 
thanks  you  for  your  kind  remembrance  of  her  6c  wishes  me 
to  present  her  compliments  in  return.  Parents  Sisters  6c 
Brothers  unite  with  me  in  respects  6c  love  to  Aunt,  Cousins, 
&  yourself.  Please  remember  my  love  to  Clarissa  6c  Maria 
Nichols  6c  any  who  may  enquire  after  your  friend  and 

Cousin  .  Sarah. 

(Letter  written  by  Sarah  Noyes) 

*  “  Aunt  ”  was  Esther  Holbrook  Curtis  and  Polly  Ann  her  daughter  who  mar¬ 
ried  Isaac  Tomlinson.  She  was  my  grandfather’s  only  sister  and  her  daughter 
married  Judge  Chapman  of  Hartford. 

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(Reverend  James  Noyes,  the  father  of  Sally  and  Ann 
Noyes,  married  Ann  Holbrook,  sister  of  Salmon  Curtis’ 
wife.  He  was  descended  from  Rev.  James  Noyes  of  New- 
burvport,  who  when  he  saw  seven  poor  old  witches  hang¬ 
ing  on  gibbets  outside  of  Salem,  remarked,  “  There  be 
seven  firebrands  of  HellA) 


Wallingford  August  29th  1814 

Holbrook  Curtis  Esq. 

W  a  ter  town 

Dear  Uncle 

I  received  your  letter  on  Monday,  and  thank  you  very 
much  for  your  advice.  You  wrote,  that  you  thought  the 
last  Edition  of  Morsas  would  be  better  for  me,  it  is  the 
last  Edition  of  Morsas  that  I  attend  to.  I  study  Dic¬ 
tionary  and  attc*nd  to  writing.  I  have  not  Painted  but  very 
little,  there  is  school  only  4  days  in  a  week,  three  weeks 
since  Mrs.  Elton  left  off  going  to  school.  I  was  homesick 
a  little  at  first  with  the  school  but  now  I  like  it  very  much. 
Yesterday  afternoon  Mr.  Elton  dismissed  his  school,  he 
was  so  unwell,  and  today  he  has  not  attended,  I  heard  he 
was  very  sick.  As  to  grammar  I  shall  attend  to  that  this 
winter. 

Aunt  has  been  very  sick  with  the  Prevailing  Epidemic 
but  has  got  better,  there  has  a  number  of  others  had  it  in 
this  Place  and  but  one  died.  Charles  and  Clarissa  are  in 
Wallingford,  they  have  today  gone  to  Middletown  with 
Sally.  You  mentioned  writing  Composition,  there  is  none 
in  the  school  that  attended  to  it. 

I  have  no  news  that  Uncle  would  care  about  hearing, 
therefore  I  shall  stop 

Your  affectionate  niece 

S  Tomlinson 


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Holbrook  Curtis’  first  marriage  to  Elizabeth  Stone  Cut¬ 
ler  is  described  in  his  journal,  but  was  of  short  duration. 
The  death  of  the  child  was  quickly  followed  by  that  of  the 
mother. 

August  30th,  1819 

It  is  more  than  five  years  since  I  have  written  in  the 
foregoing  Diary.  How  many  and  how  great  have  been  the 
vicissitudes  of  my  life  since  that  period.  How  true  the 
language  of  the  wise  Man,  as  applied  to  me: 

For  what  hath  man  of  all  his  labour  and 
of  the  venation  of  his  heart  wherein  he 
hath  laboured  under  the  sun? 

For  all  his  days  are  sorrow  and  his 
travail  grief.  Yea,  his  heart  taketh  not 
rest  in  the  night.  This  is  also  vanity. 

The  following  condoles  with  the  death  of  his  child,  and 
shows  the  point  of  view  of  that  day. 

Wallingford  August  13th  1819 

Holbrook  Curtis  Esq. 

Watertown 

Dear  Sir: 

We  had  not  heard  of  the  death  of  your  child  till  yester¬ 
day,  when  Mr.  Cutler  informed  us  of  it.  We  condole  with 
you  and  your  wife  under  the  event.  If  trials  are  necessary 
for  us  in  this  state  of  humanity,  it  is  equally  necessary  that 
God  should  determine  the  kind  and  measure  of  them. 
There  is  much  cause  for  thankfulness  in  all  our  tribula¬ 
tion,  that  he  designs  our  profit  therein.  Your  knowledge 
of  the  scriptures,  enable  you  (I  doubt  not)  to  have  right 
views  of  him  in  his  afilictive  dispensations. 

We  hope  that  Anna  will  be  some  comfort  to  your  dear 
Partner,  whose  situation  excites  our  sympathy  —  May  her 


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health  be  restored  and  her  life  continued  many  years  — 
Especially,  our  ardent  desire  is,  that  she  may  have  tran¬ 
quility  in  her  soul.  You  will  give  my  love  6c  that  of  your 
Aunt  to  her;  and  tell  her  from  us  that  she  must  “  Be  of 
good  cheer,  for  Christ  hath  overcome  the  world.” 

That  trust  in  him,  which  involves  confidence  in  his 
love  and  faithfulness,  will  be  her  support  —  In  proportion 
as  earthly  things  fail  her  a  sense  of  the  value  of  heavenly 
things  will  become  a  compensation  worth  possessing. 

The  vicissitudes  you  have  met  with,  I  think,  will  not 
fail  of  producing  their  desired  effect  —  moderate  affection 
towards  outward  objects,  Christian  submission  —  That  this 
may  be  the  case,  is  the  ardent  wish  of  your 

Affectionate  uncle 

James  Noyes 


Journal  of  Holbrook  Curtis 

August  19th,  1821,  Thursday 

The  weather  is  cold  and  dreary,  on  Monday  the  snow 
fell  a  foot  deep,  on  a  level,  or  more,  although  it  is  much 
drifted.  The  oldest  people  among  us  never  saw  such  a 
time  before,  they  say.  The  cold  is  freezing.  The  last  has 
been  a  long  winter,  and  some  of  the  coldest  weather  ever 
known,  Farenheit  ranging  from  10  to  20  below  o.  It  is 
now  more  than  a  year  and  a  half  since  I  have  written  in 
my  journal,  during  which  period  I  have  remained  single, 
and  boarded  for  the  most  part  with  Mrs.  Cutler,  having 
left  housekeeping  Dec.  1820.  I  have  an  unproductive  prop¬ 
erty  consisting  of  a  House  and  lands  &  furniture.  The 
times  are  very  hard  for  farmers,  produce  has  never  been 
as  low  before  since  my  recollection,  —  Pork  $9.  per  hun¬ 
dred,  Corn  $00.34  Per  Bushel,  and  Rye  $00.42  —  a  very 
difficult  time  for  persons  in  Debt.  I  never  was  a  financier, 
and  I  shrewdly  suspect  the  good  people  of  the  place  have 
shewed  me  pretty  thoroughly  since  I  have  been  in  this 


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Town,  at  least,  I  have  done  considerable  business,  and  re¬ 
duced  my  capitol  considerably  besides,  although  my  ex¬ 
penses  have  indeed  been  considerable.  My  greatest  fault 
is  indolence,  and  my  small  one,  a  want  of  Ambition.  I 
speak  of  myself  as  belonging  to  the  World,  For  in  the 
sight  of  Heaven,  I  know  I  have  crimes  enough,  in  all  con¬ 
science,  without  particularizing.  I  believe  I  might  have 
attained  some  eminence  in  my  profession,  I  believe  I  might 
have  been  respected  for  talents,  But  I  lost  my  ambition 
when  young,  and  of  course  my  industry,  —  for  a  cause  and 
in  a  Manner  that  I  do  not  choose  to  describe  on  paper.  I 
suffered  in  early  life  by  reason  of  the  Malice,  Envy  & 
Triumphant  Management  of  those  who  had  no  other  occa¬ 
sion  to  hate  me  than  that  they  saw  me  rioting  in  favor  and 
enjoyments  which  were  denied  them.  I  did  not,  like 
Byron's  Corsair  turn  traitor  to  human  Nature,  and  hate 
all  —  but  one.  On  the  other  hand,  having  felt  distress  my¬ 
self,  I  have  ever  been  pierced  more  deeply  by  the  woes 
of  others. 

I  cannot  raise  my  eyes  to  Heaven  and  say  I  forgive  all 
Mankind.  But  if  it  be  a  Christian  duty  so  to  do,  God 
grant  my  mind  may  be  so  much  enlightened  as  to  believe 
it.  I  cannot  say  that  I  am  entirely  indifferent  to  the  favours 
of  the  World.  But  yet  I  have  very  little  anxiety  about 
them.  The  truth  is  my  early  Heartrendings  taught  me  to 
distrust  of  all  Mankind,  and  I  much  doubt  if  there  be  any 
other  emotion  of  the  Mind  than  that  of  selfishness  in  all 
semblance  of  benevolence.  I  have  more  recently,  or  since 
my  residence  in  this  place,  seen  much  of  Happiness  and 
domestic  enjoyment  —  and  trials  and  woes  so  severe  as  to 
cast  all  my  other  sorrows  into  shade.  I  am  now  quite 
calm  —  happily  my  mind  is  so  constituted  as  that  the  more 
violent  emotions  can  make  no  impression  on  it  for  a  long 
period  —  in  succession.  But  sometimes  my  grief  will  steal 
upon  my  solitude  and  exhibit  me  to  myself  the  most  for¬ 
lorn  of  Mortals.  I  wish  I  had  a  good  wife,  and  as  I  can¬ 
not  endure  the  Meanness,  niggardliness  &  drudgery  neces- 

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sary  to  acquire  an  estate,  and  have  a  desire  to  read,  be 
quiet,  and  enjoy  domestic  happiness,  and  wish  my  children 
well  educated,  if  I  should  have  any,  I  wish  I  had  a  rich 
wife.  But  as  I  seldom  go  abroad,  have  little  confidence  in 
myself,  and  want  management,  I  trust  I  shall  never  have 
any  wife  at  all. 

Sunday,  April  29th,  1821 

I  have  been  to  Church  through  the  day,  heard  two  ser¬ 
mons  from  the  Revd.  Bethel  Judd.  The  text  “  Now  is  Christ 
risen  from  the  Dead.”  The  morning  sermon  was  argu¬ 
mentation  keen  and  perspicuous  and  the  evidence  of 
Christ’s  Resurrection  was  presented  in  a  Manner  so  im¬ 
posing  as  .to  leave  no  doubt  on  the  Mind.  But  there  was 
clearly  a  falling  off  in  the  afternoon,  when  the  same  sub¬ 
ject  was  continued  by  way  of  application  and  improvement. 
On  Religious  subjects  1  am  somewhat  blind.  Oh,  that 
God  would  give  me  light.  Within  the  last  year,  the  Rev. 
L.  McNeil  Gridley,  settled  Presbyterian  Minister  of  this 
place,  has  died.  He  was  an  honest,  plain,  candid,  easy, 
good  Man,  Negligent  of  his  affairs  and  died  a  Bankrupt. 
Pie  had  a  considerable  share  of  feeling.  He  was  at  times 
touching  and  quite  affecting  in  Prayer.  Since  his  death 
there  seems  to  be  a  great  desire  to  encite  what  is  termed 
a  Religious  Awakening,  and  I  believe  it  will  succeed.  I 
hope  it  will  make  people  better  if  it  does,  Although  I  very 
much  doubt  the  beneficial  effects  of  those  Religious  ex¬ 
citements  commonly  denominated  Awakenings.  Indeed  I 
am  a  sinner  and  selfish  myself,  but  I  see  selfishness,  temper, 
uncharitablcness  and  a  disposition  to  slander  in  those  who 
are  subjects  of  awakening  —  and  pretend  to  a  change  of 
heart.  On  Tuesday  I  calculate,  God  willing,  to  go  to 
Hartford,  being  for  the  first  time  a  Member  of  the  Legis¬ 
lature, — What  I  did  not  expect,  as  I  am  nominally  an  Epis¬ 
copalian.  There  is  a  Majority  of  Presbyterians  in  this 
place  who  have  always  appeared  to  me  remarkably  jealous 
of  their  rights  for  a  Majority.  But  I  could  not  have  been 


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elected  without  the  votes  of  some  of  them,  so  I  conclude 
they  think  it  either  proper  or  politic  not  to  press  Matters 
too  hard.  I  have  ever  endeavoured  to  avoid  that  Religious 
Bigotry  that  leads  one  Man  to  treat  another  ill  on  account 
of  a  difference  in  religious  sentiment.  But  I  have  felt  it 
considerably  in  the  course  of  my  life  —  I  have  been  im¬ 
properly  and  unjustly  treated  for  no  other  cause  than  that 
I  attended  Church.  I  have  no  wish  to  retaliate,  but  I  wish 
feelings  of  that  kind  so  inconsistent  with  the  Nature  of 
our  Government  &  constitution  were  done  away.  It  is  a 
Relic  of  the  Dark  Ages.  How  do  those  persons  who  expect 
to  go  to  the  same  Heaven  calculate  to  enjoy  perfect  hap¬ 
piness  in  Company  with  each  other  when  they  bear  one 
another  a  deadlv  Hatred? 

(A  page  of  Journal  torn  out  here) 

for  one,  and  I  would  be  very  well  pleased 
to  be  clear  of  the  profession,  and  enjoy  some  Dulcinia  in 
quiet.  But  then  the  enjoyments  of  love  in  a  Cottage  or  a 
desert  does  well  for  a  Novel  but  not  at  all  for  Real  Life. 

Tuesday  June  12  1821 

Heigh  Ho, —  I  am  indolent, —  lazy  —  I  board  with 
Mrs.  Cutler,  but  have  no  convenient  lodging  Room.  Am 
expecting  to  lodge  at  Smith’s;  Room  at  the  office,  and 
board  in  another  place.  If  I  did  not  dread  it  I  would  set 
myself  to  get  Married  —  But  I  have  not  courage  sufficient. 
How  vain  is  life,  Here  am  I  after  having  once  had  a  wife 
&  family,  the  owner  of  a  House  and  Real  estate,  far  and 
near,  like  a  very  Slave  seeking  up  and  down  the  streets 
for  a  Room  to  sleep  in.  But  yet  I  live  easy,  much  too  easy 
—  I  ought  to  have  cares  and  labour. 

But  I  am  reduced  to  the  same  situation  I  was  in  Ten 
years  ago  —  Oh  that  I  were  sixteen  years  of  age,  it  appears 
to  me  that  by  labour  I  might  accomplish  great  things — * 
But  soon  I  shall  be  too  old  to  get  a  Name,  and  I  have 

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neglected  it  hitherto.  Well  it  is  of  small  importance.  A 
Year,  a  Month,  a  day,  may  make  us  all  equal.  There  was 
a  fellow  student  with  me  —  His  education  was  but  indif¬ 
ferent.  But  his  mind  was  strong,  and  he  excelled  in  what 
was  droll  or  odd  —  His  person  was  ugly —  He  was  in  his 
dress  a  perfect  Sloven  —  And  it  was  his  delight,  at  that 
time,  to  sit,  and  while  away  an  evening  discanting  on  his 
own  deformity,  while  every  few  Moments  he  would  be  in¬ 
terrupted  by  the  obstreperous  laughter  of  his  fellow  Stu¬ 
dents.  We  were  then  reading  law  —  and  I  considered 
myself  at  that  time,  as  possessing  every  advantage  over  H 
in  point  of  education,  reading,  and  so  forth.  But  I  looked 
to  my  own  estate  for  a  support  and  livelihood,  and  H  de¬ 
pended  on  himself.  I  neglected  my  law  books,  read  his¬ 
tory  and  so  forth,  and  neither  thought  or  cared  much  for 
the  practice  of  law,  fame  or  Honour  —  H  commenc’d 
business  in  his  profession  industriously  and  with  some  suc¬ 
cess,  but  he  was  too  crude  to  become  illustrious  there.  He 
had  too  Many  distinguished,  ambitious  Competitors  whose 
opportunities  far  surpassed  his  own,  to  ascend  to  the  first 
rank  in  his  profession  —  He  seem’d  after  a  short  struggle 
to  perceive  the  disadvantages  under  which  he  labour'd, 
But  his  Ambition  was  Not  dampen’d.  He  sought  and 
found  popularity  in  a  different  field.  His  talents  were 
better  adapted  to  gain  attention  in  a  popular  assembly  than 
at  the  bar.  He  perceiv’d  where  his  powers  lay.  He  sum¬ 
mon’d  them  all  to  his  aid.  He  became  a  violent  Partisan; 
his  Wit  6c  Humour,  and  coarse  but  popular  eloquence  soon 
attracted  attention,  and  He  was  at  a  very  early  age  pro¬ 
moted  to  the  first  offices  in  the  gift  of  the  State.  He  seem'd 
gratified  by  his  brilliant  course.  He  seem’d  to  look  for¬ 
ward  with  a  sure  expectation  that  his  power  was  permanent, 
and  that  he  would  soon  acquire  wealth.  His  brilliant 
course  which  resembled  the  path  of  a  shooting  Star  was 
a  Reproach  to  my  indolence,  and  I  reflected  with  myself 
that  while  I  was  in  obscurity,  that  H  with  far  less  oppor- 


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tunity  and  advantage,  had  climbed  to  the  pinnacle  of  fame 
—  I  knew  indeed,  that  he  had  been  loud  on  subjects  that  he 
car’d  Nothing  about,  that  he  had  supported  a  party  whose 
principles  and  followers  he  despis'd.  But  yet  he  had  at¬ 
tained  his  object,  and  he  seem’d  happy —  His  whole  Mind 
and  Soul  were  engag'd  in  the  cause  to  which  he  Ow'd  his 
exaltation.  He  had  hitherto  in  the  pursuit  of  popularity 
Neglected  his  property  and  had  been  Negligent  of  his  Af¬ 
fairs  and  fortune.  But  he  appear'd  to  have  attain'd  a  fond¬ 
ness  for  the  lady.  She  had  determin'd  to  resist  his  ad¬ 
dresses.  His  wealth  was  almost  the  only  quality,  which  he 
possess'd,  that  could  be  acceptable  to  a  lady —  He  was  in 
his  Manners  cold,  distant,  suspicious.  His  disposition  was 
Mean,  contracted  and  avaricious,  and  his  soul  was  form’d 
upon  the  most  narrow  scale.  Her  Parents  as  is  usual  in 
such  cases  but  too  frequently,  were  so  blinded  by  the  wealth 
of  the  suitor,  as  to  perceive  None  of  his  defects  —  And 
were  incessant  in  their  importunities,  that  she  should  con¬ 
sent  to  Marry  a  lover  who  possess’d  so  great  a  portion  of 
what  appears  to  be  thought  the  only  thing  valuable  in 
Life.  Her  resistance  was  firm  but  respectful  —  and  it  is 
probable  that  the  wealth  of  the  lover  and  the  persuasions 
of  the  Parents  would  have  been  equally  unavailing  had  not 
an  event  hitherto  unexpected  occured- — Fortune  by  one 
of  those  vicissitudes  by  which  for  the  last  few  years,  she 
has  seemed  to  be  benighted,  swept  from  the  Father  of  the 
lady  all  his  estate.  She  could  not  resist  longer  the  en¬ 
treaties  of  Parents  involv’d  in  distress.  She  was  an  onlv 

j 

Child,  and  she  yielded  herself  a  sacrifice  to  the  plea  of 
doating  parents.  She  was  married  to  a  Plusband  who  re¬ 
ceiv'd  her  with  emotions  very  similar  to  those  with  which 
he  would  have  receiv’d  the  avails  of  a  good  bargain  in 
the  way  of  Merchandize.  He  was  pleas’d  with  possessing 
Beauty;  he  was  gratified  with  having  carried  his  point,  But 
he  was  incapable  of  relishing  any  of  the  beauties  of  her 
Mind.  Flis  Society  could  not  be  interesting  to  any  one. 


: 


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' 

ni  nisgifid  boos  £  \o  alievs  adl  b'viaw  aved  bluow  ad 

. 


[/<y*?/] 

His  sordid  Soul  was  occupied  wholly  with  the  idea  of  add¬ 
ing  to  and  increasing  his  extended  possessions,  and  his 
surly  Mind  neither  had  the  power  or  the  Wish  to  render 
the  domestic  fireside  pleasant.  This  fair  and  accomplish'd 
lady  endeavour'd  to  find  some  consolation  for  the  loss  of 
domestic  enjoyment  in  the  Society  of  persons  whose  Mind 
and  Taste  resembled  her  own  —  She  was  receiv’d  with  that 
satisfaction  which  an  Union  of  Beauty  and  Genius  will 
ever  find.  She  was  admir'd  6c  commended,  and  was  not 
insensible  of  the  admiration  she  receiv'd.  But  all  these 
kind  attentions  were  daggers  to  the  Soul  of  the  contracted 
&  Mean  Husband.  Jealousy  took  possession  of  his  cruel 
and  suspicious  Mind.  She  could  Not  purchase  a  new  Rib¬ 
bon  but  his  sordid  avarice  would  vent  itself  in  the  Most 
Abusive  Reproaches  upon  the  admir'd  and  beauteous  Wife. 
He  could  Not  endure  that  she  should  have  any  desire  to 
please  any  other  person  than  himself  —  and  his  jealousy 
led  him  to  suppose  that  the  offerings  which  were  Made  at 
the  Shrine  of  her  Beauty  and  Genius  were  Attacks  upon  his 
Honour.  The  expense  of  her  dress,  which  somewhat  com¬ 
ported  with  his  situation,  prayed  upon  his  grovelling  and 
avaricious  Soul  —  I  relate  it  as  I  verily  believe  it  to  be 
true  although  I  know  there  are  different  opinions,  and  he 
was  determin’d  to  relieve  his  feeling  by  a  dreadful,  revenge 
on  the  object  who  had  elicited  his  rage  —  she  was  innocent 
as  she  was  Lovely,  but  she  could  Not  confine  herself  wholly 
to  the  Society  of  a  querulous  and  brutish  husband  —  and 
she  would  sometimes  endeavour  to  relieve  the  Tedium  of 
life  by  accepting  the  invitations  of  the  Numerous  friends 
she  had  made  —  to  a  family  visit  —  Among  other  friend¬ 
ships  which  she  had  contracted  was  that  of  a  respectable 
Young  family,  who  were  Noted  for  their  domestic  tran¬ 
quility  happiness  and  Hospitality.  But  the  husband  was 
too  much  provoked  with  all  who  shew’d  his  wife  Attentions 
to  continue  any  friendly  intercourse  with  them,  it  became 
Necessary  therefore  that  the  Husband  of  the  family  where 


7  o 


3  Vi  i3fi)o  *  nornA-  -  )iiiv  ^iim  r»  of- — oucm  >ui\  roAz 


this  friendship  was  contracted  should  see  the  lady  Home 
from  these  visits.  The  Rage  and  Jealousy  of  the  Maddened 
Husband  Now  found  an  opportunity  to  gratify  its  Malice. 
He  issued  an  Attachment  Against  the  Man  who  had  per¬ 
form’d  these  friendly  offices  from  the  purest  Motives,  which 
cover’d  all  his  estate.  He  charg'd  him  with  the  Seduction 
of  his  Wife.  Astonishment  was  excited  in  the  Minds  of 
All  —  Wealth  was  Not  wanting  on  the  part  of  the  Pff  to 
prepare  his  suit — Industry  and  perseverance  were  Able 
to  procure  the  testimony  of  a  Servant  Maid  who  had  been 
turned  off  on  account  of  Misconduct,  and  three  or  four 
persons  in  low  life  of  dissipated  habits,  to  circumstances 
which  convinc’d  a  Jury  of  the  Guilt  of  the  Defendant,  and 
of  course  of  the  Wife.  Although  None  of  them  dar’d 
testify  to  the  facts  charg’d  in  the  declaration,  the  Def.  was 
obliged  to  fly  his  Country.  The  Jury  gave  against  him  a 
Verdict  for  $5000  and  an  enormous  bill  of  costs  in  favour 
of  the  Pff.  The  beautiful  Wife  6c  infant  Children  of  the 
Def.  were  left  poor  and  forlorn  —  and  were  oblig’d  to  re¬ 
turn  to  a  widow'd  Mother  in  humble  circumstances  for 
subsistance.  The  once  lovely  but  Now  dejected  and  perse¬ 
cuted  wife  of  the  Pff.  return'd  to  those  only  who  would 
afford  her  protection,  her  unhappy  parents.  They  had  be¬ 
gun  to  lament  the  unhappy  lot  of  their  daughter  soon  after 
her  Marriage  —  and  their  Anguish  was  Much  quicken’d 
by  the  consideration  that  they  had  been  the  cause  of  seal¬ 
ing  her  unhappy  fate.  But  they  were  Not  prepar’d  for  so 
severe  a  trial  —  and  in  their  first  paroxisms  of  Anguish, 
they  had  nearly  sunk  into  despair.  But  the  example  of  the 
daughter  recover'd  the  almost  deceas’d  parents.  She  was 
Mild  and  submissive  to  her  cruel  fate.  Having  found  No 
consolation  in  virtue  and  innocence  on  earth  —  She  Repos’d 
confidence  only  in  that  awful  and  dread  Tribunal  whose 
judgments  are  just  and  whose  vengeance  will  surely  over¬ 
take  the  Wicked.  Her  Parents  consider’d  her  Abused  but 
Not  degraded  —  and  in  their  Society  she  found  that  tender- 


7i 


;  n •:  bir,qjiq  JoVI  ersw  *pdt  lutf  .oJe  {qqcdnu  rid  ^ai 

•iisqg)b  oJni  ;  aua  ^iiwn  bsri  (oril 
Iwn  lod  01  dvittirndu*  ban  bI:M 


[/&?/] 

ness  due  to  her  sufferings  and  her  wrongs.  She  had  been 
thoughtful  and  serious  before  but  had  never  made  a  pro¬ 
fession  of  religion.  She  now  determin'd  to  give  the  pledge 
of  the  faith  and  Christian  character  which  she  had  for  a 
long  time  by  her  works  and  conversation  Maintain’d — be¬ 
fore  partaking  of  the  Symbols  of  a  Savious  death,  she  said 
she  desir’d  to  state  and  to  confess  that  she  had  been  guilty 
of  Many  and  grievous  Sins,  which  Nought  but  the  blood 
of  a  dying  Saviour  could  wash  away — But  she  said  that 
she  improv’d  that  opportunity  to  declare  before  God  and 
The  Saviour  whose  death  and  sufferings  she  was  about  to 
commemorate  —  That  she  was  innocent  of  the  crime  which 
had  been  imputed  to  her  and  which  had  spread  so  much 
unhappiness  around  —  She  said  she  forgave  her  enemies 
and  pray’d  that  God  Might  turn  their  hearts  —  Pier 
thoughts  have  Appear’d  since  to  be  plac’d  exclusively  on 
that  Haven  Where  the  Wicked  cease  from  Troubling  — 
and  the  weary  find  rest.  Although  the  jealous  Avaricious 
Husband  has  added  to  his  estate  and  reduc’d  his  expenses, 
He  is  shunned  by  Mankind  as  though  he  were  infected  — 
And  although  his  soul  is  somewhat  sooth’d  at  beholding 
the  distress  and  despair  he  has  spread  about  him  —  yet  his 
sordid  and  contracted  Mind  is  a  stranger  to  the  composure 
of  the  persecuted  object  of  his  jealousy —  He  is  rack’d  with 
Madness  &  hate  at  the  Neglect  and  contempt  which  he 
finds,  while  she  is  calm,  relying  on  Heaven  the  Justifier 
of  innocence  — 

Saturday  November  10th  1821 

Return’d  on  Thursday  last  from  New  York  where  I  had 
been  about  for  some  time.  Have  been  to  Philadelphia, 
Seen  the  Academy  of  Arts,  Mr.  Peak’s  Museum,  Mr. 
West’s  Pictures,  The  Dinner  Party  and  so  forth,  have  re¬ 
turn’d  and  commenc’d  board  yesterday  in  my  own  House 
with  Mr.  Holcomb.  A  Hard  head  ache  and  Cold.  If  I 
were  worth  $100,000 — I  should  be  pleas'd  to  live  in  a 
populous  Town  —  But,  should  probably  be  No  better  off  in 


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[1821] 

situation  or  any  other  respect  than  I  now  am — The  most 
obnoxious  thing  in  the  Country  to  me  is  the  low  ambition, 
Malice  &  Envy  which  prevail  there,  uncultivated  minds 
have  no  external  or  internal  resources,  so  they  examine  the 
faults  6c  foibles  of  their  Neighbors  —  which  destroys  and 
breaks  down  all  enjoyment  and  happiness  —  besides,  there 
are  little  jealousies  of  ecclesiastical  societies. 

Saturday  Dec.  ist  1821 

It  has  snow'd  for  the  last  day  and  a  half.  For  a  few 
days  past  I  have  read  Dwight's  History  of  New  Eng¬ 
land,  it  consists  of  travels  and  remarks  as  he  is  passing 
and  promises  to  be  a  useful  work,  it  has  nevertheless 
what  I  esteem  faults,  our  ancestors  I  do  not  believe  pos¬ 
sess’d  all  the  humble,  meek  and  Christian  spirit  which  he 
ascribed  to  them,  whatever  I  have  learnt  of  them  from 
books,  in  tradition,  or  from  observation  on  the  manners 
and  customs  which  they  may  be  suppos'd  to  have  trans¬ 
mitted  has  induc’d  me  to  believe,  that  what  has  been  so 
often  ascrib’d  to  them  as  piety  was  in  a  great  measure 
bigotry  &  asperity  —  that  they  had  but  a  small  portion 
of  the  humility,  meekness  and  brotherly  love  of  him  whose 
precepts  they  profess  to  follow  —  for  although  externally 
they  regarded  some  of  the  divine  precepts  in  a  very  literal 
sense,  yet  that  they  persecuted  6c  oppress'd  to  their  utmost 
power  all  who  differ'd  from  them  in  religious  sentiment  is 
an  undeniable  fact,  and  that  there  is  a  strong  disposition 
among  their  descendants  who  retain  their  Puritan  prin¬ 
ciples  to  exclude  from  all  political  power  those  of  adverse 
religious  sentiment  or  at  least  that  such  is  the  fact  in  this 
part  of  New  England,  must  be  obvious  to  every  disinter¬ 
ested  observer.  The  manners  and  Customs  and  Sentiments 
of  our  forefathers  were  very  similar  to  those  of  the  Scotch 
—  in  a  manner  6c  degree  somewhat  surprizing,  considering 
that  they  were  Englishmen.  I  never  could  account  for  it 
on  any  other  ground  than  that  they  were  Fellow  Soldiers 
and  of  the  same  Political  6c  religious  creed  in  their  opposi- 


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?a  3  niinog  iuoijji  31  i  <  ad*  rno  1  ic  *  b  <  1  r(V 


[. 1 8 22 ] 

tion  to  and  destruction  of  Charles  ist.  Certain  it  is  that 
this  resemblance  is  very  strong  in  every  variety  of  shade 
that  is  expos'd  to  view.  Children  designated  their  parents 
by  the  same  names  in  both  Countries;  there  was  the  same 
Canting  and  holy  pretensions  in  both  countries,  in  little 
Chicaneing  Bargain  Making  —  The  same  Religious 
observances  of  Holy  days,  and  I  have  no  doubt,  but  that 
our  Ancestors  would,  with  the  Scotch,  have  deliver'd 
up  the  Unhappy  Charles  to  his  Murderers,  had  he  sought 
a  refuge  in  our  Country  among  the  first  Settlers  as  he  did 
in  theirs  from  his  Persecutors,  provided  they  could  have 
obtain’d  the  same  reward  —  they  would  have  doubtless 
introduced  some  Puritanic  Maxim,  or  prefac'd  the  act  with 
some  distorted  text  of  Scripture.  But  that  they  were 
bigolted,  avaricious  and  inhuman,  are  facts  so  Notorious 
that  a  person  must  be  blinded  with  all  the  prejudices  of 
Dr.  Dwight  not  to  perceive  it.  I  do  not  make  these  remarks 
because  I  suppose  the  first  Settlers  of  this  Country  were  of 
a  character  different  from  those  of  the  same  rank  and  sta¬ 
tion  in  other  Countries  at  that  time.  Many  of  them  brought 
with  them  all  the  Hypocrisy  incident  to  the  Parliamentary 
troops  of  O.  Cromwell,  they  had  been  educated  in  a  Coun¬ 
try  where  Religious  or  Political  toleration  were  Not  then 
very  considerably  understood,  and  they  were  similar  to 
other  people  of  the  Age  in  which  they  liv'd,  but  to  talk 
of  their  piety  &  virtues  is  to  talk  of  what  scarcely  existed 
in  that  day  and  generation.  Dr.  Dwight  was  a  man  of 
extensive  knowledge  &  information  and  as  is  usual  in  such 
cases,  had  strong  and  immovable  prejudices,  he  never  saw 
many  virtues  in  a  political  opponent,  he  has  in  his  first 
volume  given  the  character  of  many  distinguish’d  persons, 
and  no  doubt  with  great  propriety,  but  it  is  believ’d  that 
he  has  pass’d  some  no  less  worthy  without  Notice. 

April  8th  1822 

The  County  Court  is  in  session  and  I  somewhat  expect 
to  try  a  case  tomorrow,  but  hope  it  will  be  settled.  I 


74 


j;.n!  aid  ni  *Eii  s>d  .irraooqqo  Cs-»tiiIoq  8  nr  wutriv  /nem 

I  .balJJM  ad  Hiw  ii  aqori  Jud  .v/onornoi  3280  b  qi)  ol 


[IS  22] 

remain  the  same,  board  in  my  own  house  with  Mr.  H.,  and 
doubt  whether  I  ever  Marry.  The  first  Monday  of  April 
inst.  1  was  again  elected  a  member  of  the  Legislature.  I 
think  my  enemies  as  well  as  friends  will  say  that  it  was 
without  any  exertion  on  my  part,  or  any  attempt  to  influ¬ 
ence,  it  is  a  situation  I  do  not  and  have  never  very  much 
coveted  in  this  place,  because  I  know  there  are  a  few  per¬ 
sons  here  who  are  as  destitute  of  anything  like  religious 
principle  as  they  are  of  common  honesty,  who  endeavour 
to  give  a  Society  prejudice  to  everthing,  and  although  some 
of  the  P  Society  voted  for  me  last  Spring,  yet  the  Cry 
this  season  is  that  Religion  is  in  danger,  an  Episcopalian 
has  been  twice  elected  a  member  of  the  Gen.  Assembly  — 
Facts  will  evince  the  justice  of  these  men  —  there  have 
been  16  Elections  since  I  have  liv'd  in  this  Town,  12  of 
which  have  been  from  the  Presbyterian  Society — But  yet 
people  who  have  but  one  eye  cannot  sec  both  sides  of  a 
question,  for  myself  I  can  clearly  say  that  I  do  not  wish 
to  sec  persons  elected  to  Office  who  electioneer  for  them¬ 
selves  or  who  endeavor  to  evade  the  provisions  in  the  Con¬ 
stitution  of  the  State  for  the  purpose  of  obtaining  it.  I 
will  never  unless  I  alter  my  mind  be  in  the  same  situation 
another  Season  as  I  have  been  the  present,  I  will  not  be 
drawn  into  a  Party  when  interested  and  dishonest  persons 
from  selfish  Motives  can  give  it  the  appearance  of  a  re¬ 
ligious  division  of  sentiment.  Zimmerman  on  religious 
bigotry  ought  to  be  read  by  certain  persons  in  this  place 
every  morning  before  Prayers,  it  would  be  a  blessed  thing 
if  their  minds  could  be  enlighten'd  on  that  subject — and  a 
great  benefit  to  our  Society.  Prejudice  &  Bigotry  of  this 
description  arise  from  a  Narrowness  of  intellect,  and  from 
a  want  of  acquaintance  with  human  Nature.  Persons  of 
limited  understanding  instead  of  searching  the  true  road  to 
heaven  for  themselves  according  as  it  is  pointed  out  by  the 
divine  precepts,  are  very  liable  to  be  occupied  in  present¬ 
ing  obstacles  in  the  way  of  their  Neighbours,  and  in  con¬ 
sequence  of  judging  men  rather  by  what  they  have  said  of 

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[/fe2] 

them  than  by  observing  &  scanning  their  Conduct,  are  very 
apt  to  imagine  and  conclude  that  the  road  to  Heaven  is 
found  in  persecuting  those  of  a  different  faith  —  A  relic  of 
the  14th  Century — A  Concomitant  of  Ignorance  and  Mean¬ 
ness,  which  disturbs  the  harmony  of  Neighbourhoods,  and 
degrades  &  belittles  the  character  of  those  in  whom  it  is 
found. 

Tuesday  June  4th  A  D  1822 

I  return'd  on  Friday  last  from  the  Gen'l.  Assembly 
where  I  had  been  absent  four  and  a  half  weeks  as  a  mem¬ 
ber  of  that  body,  and  where  I  never  wish  again  to  go  on 
the  same  errand.  There  have  been  two  Canal  Companies 
&  two  Banks  incorporated.  There  has  been  a  Retaliatory 
act  pass'd  Vs.  the  N  York  Steam  Boat  Co.  which  will  for 
a  time  prevent  the  run  of  the  Steam  Boats,  and  a  great 
many  New  Statutes.  I  have  enjoy'd  myself  tolerably  ex¬ 
cept  that  I  have  been  harrass'd  by  some  people  at  home 
about  little  petty  offices,  the  Scum  of  Society  is  always  in 
a  ferment  about  its  Honours.  I  have  avoided  as  much  as 
possible  all  Controversy  of  this  kind.  If  the  people  want 
little  offices  who  are  themselves  little  they  must  apply  to 
persons  of  their  own  stamp  to  procure  them  of  which  Class 
&  description,  there  are  enough  in  all  conscience  among  us. 
I  have  felt  lonely  —  very  lonely  —  since  my  return.  I  can¬ 
not  live  in  this  place,  if  I  could  sell  my  property  I  would 
say,  I  would  not.  There  is  No  Society  here  except  such 
as  possess  entire  different  views  of  things  from  myself  — 
I  never  can  enjoy  it.  I  wish  to  remove  where  I  can  build 
up  a  new  Class  of  friends,  form  new  Connections  and  for¬ 
get  some  that  are  old — But  doubt  if  I  ever  shall. 

Wednesday  June  5th  AD  1822 

Head  ache  —  Cold  —  dull.  I  am  annually  expending 
considerable  Money  in  making  repairs  about  my  House  & 
place.  I  have  now  Joiners  making  a  garden  Fence,  have 
had  men  at  work  at  Stone  wall.  And  in  one  way  &  another 
am  constantly  taking  up  considerable  Money  —  I  am  fond 


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of  repairing  &  am  Not  fond  of  having  much  trouble  about 
it  myself  —  hence  expense.  I  am  fond  of  purchasing  New 
Cloathes,  and  am  Not  fond  of  taking  much  Care  of  them 
afterward,  so  that  my  Garments  are  usually  new,  the  same 
in  quality  at  all  times  except  immediately  after  a  new  pur¬ 
chase.  The  annual  expense  of  my  Wardrobe  at  a  rough 
estimate  I  should  call  $200,  and  yet  I  never  dress  extrava¬ 
gantly. 


The  journal  ended  when  Holbrook  Curtis  married 
Elizabeth  Payne  Edmond,  1822.  It  was  said  that  after 
the  wedding  he  took  her  on  horseback  to  Watertown  seated 
on  a  pillion  behind  him,  dressed  in  a  purple  velvet  gown 
with  a  panama  “  flat  ”  on  her  head.  My  mother  said  the 
flapping  of  the  brim  gave  her  facial  neuralgia  which  con¬ 
tinued  through  life.  My  grandmother  was  very  handsome, 
tall  and  dark  with  delicate  features  and  high  color.  My 
grandfather  Curtis  was  also  tall  but  fair  with  blue  eyes. 
Both  shared  a  taste  for  reading  and  grandfather  had  a 
keen  sense  of  humor,  but  grandmother  none  at  all.  She 
was  carefully  educated,  knew  Greek,  Latin  and  French  and 
wrote  much  poetry.  Unfortunately  they  had  no  con¬ 
genial  neighbors  in  Watertown  and  her  life  was  not  a 
happy  one.  My  father  was  born  in  1823.  Another  boy, 
Henry,  a  year  later,  and  about  1827  a  little  girl,  Elizabeth 
Payne.  These  two  children  died  and  my  grandmother 
never  seemed  to  forget  her  sorrow  at  losing  them.  She 
cherished  every  letter  from  her  father  and  from  her  rela¬ 
tives  at  Newtown,  and  as  they  explain  themselves  I  will 
add  them  here  with  no  other  remarks  until  my  Father 
begins  his  journal  in  1840. 


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Newtown,  June  4th  1823. 


Mrs.  Elizabeth  Curtis, 

Watertown, 

Count. 

Dear  Daughter: 

An  opportunity  offering  for  conveyance  as  I  am  in¬ 
formed,  tomorrow,  I  improve  the  leisure  this  evening 
affords  to  inform  you,  that  through  the  goodness  of  a  kind 
providence  we  enjoy  usual  health.  For  this  favor  we  can¬ 
not  be  too  grateful,  perhaps  the  recent  instances  of  mor¬ 
tality  among  our  neighbors  has  had  some  effect  in  impress¬ 
ing  our  minds  with  an  idea  of  our  continual  dependence  for 
life  &  Health  &  every  blessing  we  enjoy.  You  have  Doubt¬ 
less  heard  of  the  fall  of  Colo.  Shepards  family,  himself  & 
wife  have  both  been  withdrawn  from  a  troublesome  world 
to  that  world  where  a  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling  &  the 
weary  are  at  rest.”  Their  Daughter  Miss  Sophia  as  it  is 
thought  by  many  will  soon  follow  her  parents,  she  has  a 
violent  cough,  is  extremely  feeble  &  threatened  with  a 
speedy  decline.  Horace  does  not  return  to  College.  Hungry 
Creditors  have  seized  on  the  property.  Capt.  Lamson 
Birches  wife  died  suddenly  much  in  the  same  manner  that 
her  brother  Doctr.  N.  Perry  died.  Daniel  Perry  died  in 
3.  fit.  It  is  reported  that  Abel  Botsford,  Esqr.  is  about  to 
return  to  Newtown  to  live,  his  wife  is  in  a  poor  state  of 
health. 

Master  Robert  returned  to  Newtown  this  dav,  he  in- 
tended  to  have  made  you  a  visit  during  the  Vacation,  but 
the  want  of  a  horse  and  other  circumstances  rendered  it 
inconvenient.  William  continues  in  his  School.  For  my¬ 
self  I  labor  as  usual,  hard  work  with  little  profit;  after 
much  hesitation  I  concluded  to  have  my  house  painted, 
the  workman  has  been  over  it  once  &  we  are  literally  en¬ 
veloped  in  oil.  I  shall  rejoice  when  that  business  is  com¬ 
pleted.  Your  Ma  says  she  has  sent  you  a  small  bundle  by 


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Phebe  &  sends  her  love  along  with  it.  She  has  carried 
your  yarn  to  Britain  to  Cousin  Mollie  Tulley.  You  have 
right  therefore  to  expect  it  will  be  wove  in  the  Course  of 
the  summer.  Col°  Starr's  family  are  well,  so  was  brother 
David’s  at  Virginia  a  short  time  since.  One  of  his  sons  is 
in  College,  another  with  a  Merchant  in  the  Country.  By 
the  time  you  have  worried  over  this  several  hours  I  think 
you  will  be  tired.  I  hasten  therefore  to  relieve  your  patience 
by  only  adding  my  best  respects  to  your  husband  and  that 
I  am,  with  my  best  wishes  for  the  health  &  happiness  & 
prosperity  of  you  both, 

Your  affectionate  father 

William  Edmond 

N.B.  Your  Ma  wishes  me  to  remind  you  of  your  promise 
to  make  us  a  visit  shortly,  also  that  you  will  present  her 
love  to  Mr.  Curtis.  I  shall  be  happy  to  see  you  both  when¬ 
ever  you  can  make  it  convenient  to  come.  W.E. 

7  o’Clock  A.M. 

Newtown,  Sepr.  1 8th  AD.  1823. 
Mrs.  Elizabeth  Curtis, 

Watertown,  Count. 

Dear  Daughter, 

When  you  perceive  how  many  of  the  family  I  send 
as  carriers  of  this  letter,  you  will  perhaps  imagine  the  next 
load  will  bring  us  all  on  your  hands,  you  need  not  however 
be  alarmed  for  my  old  complaint  the  rheumatism  or  cramp 
or  whatever  it  may  be  called  &  your  Mas  infirmities  with 
which  you  are  acquainted,  will  operate  as  a  bar,  as  your 
husband  being  a  lawyer  might  call  it,  for  the  present,  how¬ 
ever  ardent  our  wishes  may  be  to  see  you  both  in  your  own 
habitation.  I  have  not  yet  had  leisure  to  read  many  of  the 
books  Mr.  Curtis  was  so  kind  as  to  send  me  &  for  the  same 


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reason  I  chuse  rather  to  ascribe  it  to  that  rather  than  to  in¬ 
dolence  or  inattention  or  want  of  gratitude  that  I  have  not 
before  acknowledged  the  favour  under  hand  &  seal,  I  shall 
not  &  would  not  if  1  had  time  this  morning  attempt  to 
amuse  you  with  the  passing  events  of  the  day  in  New¬ 
town.  Sarah  &c  can  tell  &  will  be  pleased  to  tell  you  all 
they  know  which  undoubtedly  is  much  more  than  has  come 
to  my  knowledge.  Accept  this  as  a  simple  token  of  remem¬ 
brance,  and  an  assurance  that  however  negligent  I  may 
be  in  little  attentions,  or  even  the  ordinary  civilities  of  life 
both  yourself  &  Mr.  Curtis  have  my  increasing  prayers 
for  your  peace,  health,  prosperity  and  happiness  both  here 
&  hereafter.  Thank  Mr.  Curtis  for  the  letter  he  sent  me, 
it  gave  me  much  pleasure  &  believe  me,  every  appearance 
to  the  contrary,  notwithstanding,  yours  &  his  with  esteem, 
affection. 

William  Edmond 


Mr.  Holbrook  Curtis, 
Watertown, 
Connt. 

per  favor  of  Mr.  Peck 
Dear  Sir: 


Newtown,  October  n,  1823. 

12  o’clock 


Your  favor  of  the  30th  announcing  the  birth  of  a  son 
attended  with  such  favourable  circumstances,  relieved  us 
not  only  from  a  degree  of  solicitude  we  could  not  fail  to 
feel,  but  afforded  a  pleasure  to  our  family  not  easy  to 
express.  Permit  us  to  congratulate  yourself  and  Elizabeth 
on  the  occasion.  That  the  child  may  enjoy  health,  increase 
in  stature,  live  Jong  &  prove  a  blessing  to  his  Parents,  his 
friends  &  society  is  our  unanimous  wish.  I  can  discover 
nothing  in  your  letter  to  discourage  the  hope  that  this  wish 


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may  one  day  be  realized  unless  indeed  it  is  the  intimation 
of  the  Physician  that  the  child's  countenance  has  a  re¬ 
semblance  to  his  Grandfather's,  but  whatever  his  looks  may 
indicate  I  hope  he  is  born  to  a  better  fortune.  Give  her 
Ma’s  &  my  love  to  Elizabeth  6c  tell  her  in  our  opinion 
her  obligation  to  be  prudent  in  respect  to  her  health  has 
become  more  imperative  than  ever  6c  we  hope  she  will  not 
lose  sight  of  it  for  a  moment,  with  best  wishes  for  the 
health  6c  happiness  of  your  whole  family  I  remain,  Sir, 
affectionately  yours, 

William  Edmond 
P.  S.  Tell  Elizh  Sunday  was  my  birthday  Aet.  68. 

Newtown,  October  226  A.  D.  1823. 

Holbrook  Curtis,  Esqr. 

Watertown, 

Coxnt. 

Dear  Sir: 

Your  favor  of  the  21st  instant  came  to  hand  this  after¬ 
noon  and  verified  my  apprehension,  that  the  continuance 
of  Elizabeth’s  illness  was  the  reason  why  her  Ma  did  not 
return  last  week,  we  had  flattered  ourselves  however  that 
she  might  be  so  far  recovered  as  to  permit  of  her  return  this 
day,  but  Providence  it  seems  for  wise  purposes  no  doubt 
has  ordered  it  otherwise.  If  to  pity  Elizabeth  under  her 
affliction  would  alleviate  her  pain  or  shorten  the  period 
of  its  duration,  she  might  confidently  hope  for  speedy  re¬ 
lief.  But  as  it  can  do  neither  we  are  at  a  loss  what  con¬ 
solation  to  offer.  I  could  tell  her  indeed  that  time  6c  pa¬ 
tience  6c  prudence  will  sometimes  almost  work  miracles, 
and  add  a  number  of  other  trite  observations,  but  I  know 

from  experience  how  insignificant  they  appear  to  a  person 
• 

in  actual  distress.  If  her  fever  is  only  the  result  of  the 
inflamation  you  mention,  it  will  subside  very  soon  when  the 


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crisis  to  which  her  complaint  must  necessarily  come  is 
past.  I  am  glad  her  Mother  is  with  her  &  to  hear  that 
she  with  yourself  enjoys  health.  Mrs.  E.  need  give  her¬ 
self  no  uneasiness  on  account  of  affairs  at  home,  while  her 
assistance  is  useful  <Sc  needed  where  she  is,  we  all  enjoy  usual 
health.  Col°.  Starr  was  here  this  afternoon,  his  family 
are  well,  he  will  speak  to  Mr.  Knox  tomorrow  to  carry 
Robert  with  him  to  N.  Haven  on  fridav.  We  shall  have 

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him  equipped  and  ready  by  that  time.  Ann  sends  her  love 
to  all.  Consider  this  if  you  please  a  hasty  family  letter  and 
be  assured  of  my  best  wishes  for  yourself,  Elizabeth  &  Son 
together  with  Mrs.  E. 

William  Edmond. 
Newtown,  Jany  8th  1824. 

Mrs.  Elizabeth  Curtis, 

Watertown, 

Con  nt. 

Dear  Daughter, 

I  expect  William  P.  Edmond  will  be  the  bearer  of 
this  who  can  inform  you  whatever  you  may  consider  inter¬ 
esting  in  respect  to  us  all,  shall  therefore  omit  any  descrip¬ 
tion  of  that  state  of  health  &c  which  under  the  care  of  a 
kind  providence  we  enjoy.  Your  letter  to  Ann  M.  was 
the  only  information  in  respect  to  the  health  of  yourself 
&  family  to  be  relied  on  which  we  had  received  in  four 
or  five  weeks  &  came  with  additional  pleasure  as  it  was 
evidence  of  your  convalescence  under  your  own  hand.  The 
increase  of  my  name  sake  in  weight  shows  that  he  en¬ 
deavours  to  alleviate  his  misfortune  in  being  deprived  of 
the  natural  resources  of  gentlemen  of  his  age,  by  a  proper 
devotion  to  his  bottle,  to  a  devotion  of  that  sort  I  have  no 
serious  objection  provided  his  affection  for  the  bottle  is 
restricted  to  the  milk  it  may  contain.  I  forward  Mr.  Cur- 


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tis’  Books,  thank  him  for  the  use  &c.  am  stopped  this 
moment  by  the  arrival  of  the  mail  &  cut  short  in  my  in¬ 
tention  of  filling  a  page.  Love  to  Mr.  Curtis  &  friends, 

Yours  affectionately 

Win.  Edmond. 

My  Grandmother’s  second  son,  Henry  H.  Curtis  was 
born  October  1 8th,  1824;  died  at  the  age  of  twelve,  August 
2 1  st,  1836.  My  brother  Dr.  Holbrook  Curtis  was  named 
both  for  him  and  for  my  Grandfather. 

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Newtown,  October  12th  A.  D.  1825. 

Holbrook  Curtis,  Esqr. 

Watertown, 

Con  nt. 

Dear  Sir: 

The  report  you  recd  of  my  misfortune  is  not  entirely 
groundless,  bringing  a  saddle  downstairs  my  foot  slipped, 
a  severe  fall  followed,  this  happened  the  29th  of  Septr.  ult. 
—  since  that  time  I  have  been  exercised  with  constant  pain 
&  spasms  in  my  right  knee  &  thigh  and  am  not  without  seri¬ 
ous  apprehension  myself  that  the  neck  near  the  head  of  the 
thigh  bone  is  fractured,  this  opinion  seems  strengthened 
by  the  fact  that  after  a  lapse  of  fourteen  days  I  cannot 
bend  so  as  to  sit  upright  in  the  bed  and  at  this  moment 
am  lying  at  full  length  on  my  back  while  attempting  to 
write.  Doctors  Lacy,  Judson  &  Booth  however  incline  to 
the  opinion  that  the  bone  is  not  broken.  I  regret  that  you 
or  Elizabeth  should  have  experienced  any  uneasiness  on  my 
account,  it  can  alleviate  none  of  my  pains.  Your  own  have 
been  sufficient.  That  Henry  is  recovering  affords  me  much 
pleasure.  I  intended  by  this  time  to  have  been  at  your 
house  &  witness  for  myself  the  improvement  of  the  children. 
It  was  otherwise  ordered  &  it  only  remains  for  me  to  sub- 


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mit.  As  to  my  bank  stock  I  know  nothing  but  by  report 
$2000  would  be  a  heavy  loss  to  me  where  my  whole  estate 
amounts  to  so  little.  I  have  not  however  idolized  property 
so  much  as  to  suffer  the  subject  to  trouble  to  any  great 
extent.  In  fact  I  consider  my  own  troubles  as  compara¬ 
tively  light.  The  Angel  of  destruction  is  abroad  among 
us,  enters  almost  every  House  and  Death  drags  his  victims 
from  almost  every  Door  in  our  neighborhood  as  the  fol¬ 
lowing  melancholy  list  will  evince  to  which  many  other 
names  might  be  added. 

Deaths 

Capt.  Austin  Booth 
Anne,  wife  of  Dan  Baldwin 
Dan1  Baldwin 

A  Student  at  Judge  Blackmans 
Booth  Glovers  oldest  child 
Herman  Warner's  child 
Nath1  Mallery  at  the  old  Church' 

Birdsey  Glover 

Elijah,  son  of  Widow  D.  Nichols 
Austin  Beers,  &c. 

Miss  Anna  daughter  of  Caleb  Baldwin 
supposed  cannot  continue. 

Booth  Glover,  his  case  considered  desperate. 

I  do  not  pretend  to  enumerate  all  the  sick. 

Mrs.  Edmond  &  myself  think  it  would  be  presumptious 
for  you  or  Mrs.  Curtis  to  think  of  coming  to  Newtown  at 
present  &  beg  you  will  be  contented  at  home  until  the  sick¬ 
ness  subsides  —  with  sentiments  of  respect  &:  esteem  yours 

William  Edmond 

Mrs.  E.  desires  to  be  remembered  to  you  all. 


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Mrs.  Elizabeth  Curtis 
Watertown 
Ct. 

Care  Holbrook  Curtis  Esq. 

Dear  Sister.  I  have  thought  it  my  duty  to  write  you 
a  few  lines  from  which  you  will  learn  that  my  father’s 
health  is  no  better  than  when  he  wrote.  From  his  cheer¬ 
fulness  soon  after  his  unfortunate  accident  we  were  led  to 
believe  that  its  consequences  might  not  prove  as  serious  as 
he  at  first  apprehended.  The  irksomeness  of  confinement 
together  with  the  excruciating  pain  he  has  undergone  have 
(in  my  opinion  at  least)  materially  affected  not  only  his 
spirits  but  his  health.  I  would  not  have  you  suppose  how¬ 
ever  that  we  consider  him  in  immediate  danger.  My 
father  &  Mother  thought  it  was  best  not  to  write  to  you 
this  morning  fearing  that  you  might  be  too  much  alarmed 
but  I  have  ventured  to  do  it  without  their  knowledge.  The 
fever  which  has  prevailed  here  this  summer  has  somewhat 
abated.  The  last  deaths  were  B  .  .  n  &  Squire  Dibbly. 

Remember  me  to  Mr.  Curtis  &  assure  him  that  his  kind¬ 
ness  to  me  last  Summer  will  never  be  forgotten. 

By  your  Brother 

Wm  P.  Edmond 

We  should  be  happy  to  hear  from  you,  How  do  your 
children  do?  Kiss  the  little  urchins  for  me. 

Newtown,  Deer.  1st  1825. 

Dear  Sir: 

I  have  been  hesitating  this  half  hour,  whether  to  at¬ 
tempt  writing  at  all.  The  reason  is  I  have  little  if  anything 
for  the  subject  of  a  letter  except  my  poor  self  and  am  sure 
a  relation  of  my  sufferings  whatever  they  may  be  can 
afford  no  pleasure  to  my  friends,  let  me  tell  you  then  as 


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briefly  as  may  be  that  although  the  covering  to  my  bones 
is  considerably  wasted  I  think  myself  better  than  when 
3rou  were  here,  my  spasms  tho  violent  are  less  constant.  I 
can  get  out  of  bed  with  help  &  sit  while  it  is  making,  my 
appetite  is  good  &  I  enjoy  more  sleep,  add  to  this  al¬ 
though  this  is  the  Sixty-second  day  my  patience  is  not  en¬ 
tirely  exhausted.  This  is  the  bright  side  of  the  picture, 
the  reverse  you  will  readily  conjecture,  when  I  tell  you  I 
cannot  sit  upright  in  the  bed,  have  command  of  the  lame 
leg  only  by  applying  the  hands  of  myself  or  another  with¬ 
out  the  least  aid  from  the  muscles  or  tendons  —  my  family 
are  as  usual  making  the  necessary  allowance  for  the  ad¬ 
ditional  fatigue  and  trouble  my  infirmities  cannot  fail  to 
occasion.  We  heard  with  pleasure  how  you  all  did  by 
Mrs.  C.  Chapman  <5c  yesterday  by  the  post,  the  improve¬ 
ment  of  Master  Henry  gives,  as  it  must  yourself  &  Eliza¬ 
beth,  much  pleasure.  I  did  not  expect  to  hear  of  his  pedes¬ 
trian  feats  so  soon.  William  we  know  has  long  been  a 
peripatitic  &  we  hope  he  will  soon  become  a  philosopher. 
I  stop  here  as  the  mail  has  past  while  I  have  been  scribbling. 

January  2d  A.  D.  1826. 

Holbrook  Curtis,  Esqr. 

Watertown, 

Connect. 

Dear  Daughter: 

I  should  have  acknoledged  the- rec*  of  your  last  which 
afforded  us  much  pleasure,  but  did  not  receive  it  until 
eleven  o'clock  in  the  evening  &  was  forced  to  await  an 
answer  for  the  commencement  of  another  year,  a  year  that 
we  sincerely  hope  will,  as  well  as  many  years  yet  to  come, 
be  productive  of  much  happiness  to  yourself,  Mr.  Curtis 
and  the  little  ones.  I  think  you  will  be  reconciled  to  your 
disappointment  in  not  sooner  receiving  an  answer  when 
you  perceive  how  barren  the  present  is  of  anything  calcu- 


86 


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' 


:«iTHau/-U  aAafl 


' 


[1826] 

latcd  to  inform  the  understanding,  amuse  the  fancy,  or  im¬ 
prove  the  heart.  I  might  plead  as  an  apology  for  not  doing 
better  my  situation  which  has  varied  very  little  from  what 
it  was  when  you  were  here,  but  I  have  another  directly  to 
the  purpose  which  I  think  irresistible.  The  winter  of  age. 
The  prime  of  life  has  its  trials,  often  severe,  but  there 
generally  is  something  to  lighten  the  burden,  to  operate 
as  an  offset  a  rational  hope  that  a  little  time  may  bring 
happier  days  &  brighter  prospects.  Not  so  with  old  age! 
I  speak  merely  with  respect  to  the  enjoyments  of  the 
present  life  —  just  look  at  an  old  man  —  it  is  worth  while. 
I  hope  you  will  see  many  years  <5c  when  old  age  arrives 
I  could  not  have  you  taken  by  surprise  with  feeble  &  totter¬ 
ing  steps  (if  he  can  step  at  all)  for  music  he  has  no  ear  — 
for  beauty  he  has  no  eye,  for  food,  no  relish  —  your 
imagination  will  readily  fill  up  the  portrait  &  when  finished 
add  perhaps  —  here  indeed  is  the  shadow,  but  where  is  the 
substance?  Here  is  the  garrulity  of  age  but  where  is  the 
“  unbounded  mind  ”  that  once  inhabited  this  frail  tenement. 
To  this  dull  gloomy  page  I  ought  perhaps  to  add  “  This 
world  a  dream  accomplished  ”,  &c. 


January  3d  1826. 

Thanksgiving  day  here  passed  by  without  any  remark¬ 
able  occurence.  There  was  an  illumination  of  the  Church 
on  Christmas  as  usual,  how  far  the  audience  were  enlight¬ 
ened  is  not  for  me  to  say! 

Connecticut  Thanksgiving  came  in  the  month  of  Janu¬ 
ary. 

Between  1826  and  the  next  letter  of  1833  mY  grand¬ 
mother  lost  her  little  girl  and  also  her  brother,  William 
Payne  Edmond,  and  there  were  various  letters  of  condol¬ 
ence.  She  was  taken  up  with  the  education  of  the  boys  and 
went  away  very  little.  My  grandfather  was  frequently  at 
Court  and  in  the  legislature  at  Hartford. 


87 


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[1833'] 

This  poem  was  written  when  she  was  feeling  her  loss 
and  has  all  the  characteristics  of  American  verses  of  that 
day  — 

Counsels. 

Though  bright  thy  morn  of  life  may  seem 
Remember  clouds  may  rise; 

And  trust  not  to  the  transient  gleam 
Of  calm  and  smiling  skies. 

So  tread  life’s  path  in  sunshine  drest, 

With  lowly  cautious  fear; 

That  when  griefs  shadows  o’er  it  rest, 

Its  memory  may  be  dear. 

If  dark  life’s  matin  hours  may  be 
Despond  not  at  their  gloom; 

Joy’s  cloudless  sun  may  rise  for  thee 
And  hope's  bright  flowers  bloom. 

So  trace  thy  pathway  thorn  bestrewed, 

That  thou  in  happier  hours, 

With  pure  and  pangless  gratitude 
May’st  bless  its  fragrant  flowers. 

Through  clouds  and  sunshine  flower  and  thorn 
Pursue  thy  even  way, 

Nor  let  thy  better  hopes  be  born 
Of  things  that  must  decay. 

Rejoice  with  trembling,  mourn  with  hope 
Take  life  as  life  is  given; 

Its  rough  ascent,  its  flowery  slope, 

May  lead  alike  to  Heaven. 

Elizabeth  Curtis, 
1830. 

Newtown,  July  5th  1833. 

Mrs.  Elizabeth  Curtis, 

Watertown. 

Dear  Elizabeth: 

I  avail  myself  of  an  opportunity  by  Mr.  Chester  Dutton 
to  say  your  mother’s  health  is  apparently  much  the  same 


88 


,Y*rw  nova  yHj  su«iu4 

,»qofc  -n^Troft  w  ftnjtu  rlaooi  Hi 


Ii833\ 

as  when  you  were  here.  It  has  varied  from  time  to  time 
with  changes  of  the  weather,  with  colds,  &c.  but  seems 
after  all  to  assume  no  fixed  character  of  debilitation  or 
amendment,  her  debility  continues,  and  the  swelling  of 
the  limbs,  tho  somewhat  abated.  After  Mr.  Curtis  had 
returned  from  Hartford  &  had  arranged  his  business  she 
flattered  herself  that  you  would  make  us  a  visit  &  often 
expresses  her  wish  to  see  you  &  it  would  be  pleasing  to 
us  all  if  you  would  make  us  a  visit  without  a  sacrifice  of 
business  &  convenience. 

Enclosed  is  a  sample  of  bombazine.  Your  Mother  pur¬ 
chased  a  yard  like  it  at  Watertown,  another  yard  is  want¬ 
ing  similar  to  the  sample,  we  have  nothing  in  our  stores 
here,  that  will  compare.  If  you  have  anything  at  your 
Watertown  stores  that  will  match  by  obtaining  &  forward¬ 
ing  one  yard  of  it  by  Mr.  Fenn  you  will  confer  a  favour 
on  your  sister.  Robert  was  well  on  15th  June,  his  business 
increasing.  You  will  perceive  by  what  is  written  the  dif¬ 
ficulty  with  which  I  write,  was  it  not  for  this  I  might 
send  you  a  long  talk  on  the  doings  here  of  yesterday  & 
today  by  way  of  celebrating  not  the  4th  of  July,  but  a 
great  personage  now  on  his  tour  of  observation  called  & 
known  by  the  name  of  And^  Jackson,  (sarcasm)  Doctr. 
Booth’s  family  are  well.  My  respects  to  Mr.  Curtis  & 
Children. 

Yours  affectionately 

William  Edmond 

(From  Dr.  Robert  Edmond,  Mrs.  Holbrook  Curtis’ 
brother.) 

New  Lots  December  3rd  1833. 

Mr.  Holbrook  Curtis 

Watertown,  Connecticut. 

My  dear  Sir 

Your -favor  of  the  23  ultimo  arrived  last  evening  after 
a  detention  of  some  days  in  the  office,  occasioned  by  not 


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(.larfioid 

' 


[1^33] 

having  visited  Brooklyn  for  sometime  past.  Immediately 
after  your  departure  we  commenced  our  journey,  and 
reached  Bedford  early  in  the  evening,  a  large  party  had 
assembled  at  Judge  Jays  to  welcome  us,  among  whom  were 
a  few  acquaintances  of  my  Father.  After  partaking  of  a 
supper  which  would  have  satisfied  the  most  fastidious  epi¬ 
cure,  and  spending  the  night,  we  proceeded  to  Greenwich 
and  the  following  morning  took  the  Steamboat  at  Sawpits 
for  New  York  where  we  arrived  at  four  O'clock,  and  in 
one  hour  more  reached  home  in  safety,  when  I  ascertained 
that  the  calls  for  Professional  Services  had  been  extremely 
limited  during  my  absence. 

Bucephalus  bore  the  jaunt  better  than  I  had  antici¬ 
pated  I  was  induced  to  take  the  Boat,  fearful  that  his 
appearance  might  cause  some  one  else  to  reprove  me  al¬ 
though  he  could  not.  Immediately  after  our  return  Mary 
visited  New  York  to  obtain  Elizabeth's  bonnet,  not  finding 
one  ready  made  to  suit  her  fancy,  we  were  obliged  to  wait 
some  days.  More  than  a  fortnight  has  now  elapsed  since 
I  forwarded  it  by  the  Steamboat  West  Chester  command¬ 
ed  by  Capt  Brooks,  addressed  to  Father  at  Newtown  at 
the  same  time  I  forwarded  a  line  bv  mail  to  him  relative 

j 

to  it.  I  have  not  received  at  the  present  time  any  answer. 
I  called  at  Mr  Armitages  ten  days  ago  but  did  not  see 
Elizabeth  ( Elizabeth  Armitage,  his  niece).  I  intend  visit¬ 
ing  New  York  tomorrow  and  shall  call  to  see  her.  Eliza¬ 
beth  will  find  a  note  from  Mary  in  the  Band  box  upon  its 
arrival,  if  it  has  not  arrived  at  the  receipt  of  this,  please 
write  again  and  1  will  see  Capt.  Brooks  on  the  subject. 

Fortunes  continue  to  be  made  in  land  speculation,  the 
purchaser  of  Parmentiers  garden  has  realized  twenty  thou¬ 
sand  dollars  from  his  purchase,  by  dividing  it  into  lots, 
some  estates  which  ten  years  since  would  not  command  a 
ten  thousand  are  now  worth  —  fifty  thousand  dollars. 

The  past  month  as  in  former  years  has  afforded  much 
leisure  and  has  been  spent  in  reading,  writing  and  in  ar- 


90 


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US  3  3] 

ranging  matters  for  the  winter.  As  Mary  intends  writing 
a  few  lines  I  will  not  trespass  any  farther.  Please  re¬ 
member  me  to  Elizabeth,  William,  Henry  and  believe 
me  yours  with  affection 

R  Edmond 


Dec  3d  1833. 

My  dear  Sister, 

I  was  exceedingly  disappointed,  and  sorry  to  learn, 
through  Mr.  Curtis’  letter  to  the  Doctor,  that  the  Bandbox 
containing  your  Hat,  had  not  been  received  and  hope  you 
have  not  attributed  it  to  any  negligence  on  my  part.  I 
know  from  experience  how  difficult  it  is  to  get  anything  in 
the  Country,  and  therefore  ordered  one  to  be  made  soon. 

I  have  been  much  occupied  since  I  left  you,  in  making 
preparations  for  the  Winter,  as  making  Carpets,  Yalens, 
spread,  sheets,  pillow-cases  &c. —  our  room  is  a  front  one, 
on  the  first  story,  and  is  now  neatly,  and  comfortably  fur¬ 
nished,  and  assumes  quite  a  respectable  appearance,  for  you 
must  know,  that  we  call  it  a  Bedroom,  or  a  Parlour,  which¬ 
ever  we  fancy  or  both  united  in  one. 

I  have  received  but  a  few  visits,  or  rather  calls,  since 
my  abode  here  —  the  New  Lots  people  I  understand,  are 
not  particularly  sociable  —  the  remark  which  you  made  in 
reference  to  sociability  in  your  neighborhood  is  applicable 
to  this  —  my  time,  and  attention,  however,  have  been  so 
fully  employed,  and  the  Dr.  so  agreeable,  that  I  do  not  in 
the  least  feel  the  want  of  society.  It  would  give  me  great 
pleasure  to  receive  a  letter  from  you  &  learn  how  you  all 
do,  with  my  kind  remembrances,  to  Mr.  Curtis,  I  remain 

your  affectionate  Sister,  / 

* 

Mary  L  Edmond. 


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118351 

Newtown  May  27th  1835. 

Holbrook  Curtis,  Esqr. 

Watertown 
Dear  Sir: 

In  reply  to  your  favor  of  yesterday  announcing  the 
state  of  health  in  your  family  &  We  also,  have  not  been 
without  our  share  of  complaints,  none  however,  that 
amounted  to  actual  confinement  for  any  considerable  length 
of  time.  Ann  has  suffered  the  most  of  any  of  us  &  is  still 
rather  confined.  When  Robert  was  last  at  home  he  gave 
encouragement  of  seeing  us  together  with  Mary  &  Child 
if  convenient  by  the  first  of  May.  We  of  course  have  ex¬ 
pected  them  daily  for  four  weeks  past,  but  have  heard 
nothing  from  them  by  letter  or  otherwise  and  are  entirely 
at  a  loss  how  to  account  for  our  disappointment.  We  should 
be  pleased  to  have  you  take  Newtown  either  going  or  re¬ 
turning  or  both  in  the  way  of  your  contemplated  tour 
to  Brooklyn  and  hope  the  journey  may  be  prosperous  & 
satisfactory  to  the  health  of  you  all.  I  have  presented 
your  request  in  respect  to  Aunt  Phebe's  estate  to  Doctor 
Booth  &  in  your  behalf  requested  his  early  attention  to  the 
subject. 

That  the  Legislature  should  be  solicitous  to  create  va¬ 
cancies  is  to  me  no  way  surprising.  To  create  vacancies  & 
fill  offices  with  party  sycophants  seems  to  be  the  rule  of 
action  from  the  usurper  in  the  Presidential  chair  down¬ 
ward  to  every  class  of  his  minions,  cloathed  with  a  little 
brief  authority.  “When  the  political  pot  boils  and  the 
scum  rises  to  the  top  ”  then  may  it  be  truly  said  “when 
vice  prevails  and  impious  bear  sway  the  post  of  honor 
is  a  private  station.”* 

The  simple  admission  &  discussion  of  Wightmans  reso¬ 
lution  to  instruct  our  Senator,  in  congress  to  erase  their 
own  records  is  in  my  opinion  a  gross  insult  to  their  under- 

•  President  Jackson’s  administration. 


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1  b  JP»q  5(1*  'P-w  v.9  1  ei'otqmi  1  )T  '  v 


[i 8 jo] 

standing,  a  base  6c  grovelling  submission  to  the  will  of  a 
despot  6c  a  sacrifice,  as  far  as  it  goes  of  the  most  valuable 
trait  in  the  Constitution,  the  independence  of  that  Senate 
which  is  the  short  Anchor  of  safety  to  the  Small  States. 
Should  the  resolution  be  adopted  Connecticut  will  then 
have  set  her  seal  to  the  last  grade  of  degradation. 

Give  my  love  to  Elizabeth  6c  sons 


Yours  6cc. 


Wm.  Edmond. 


.There  were  letters  from  Judge  Edmond  until  a  few  days 
before  his  death  in  1838.  Through  age  and  infirmity  his 
life  had  narrowed  down  and  although  he  retained  a  clear 
judgment  and  interest  in  public  affairs,  they  seem  very  much 
alike.  William  Edmond  Curtis  was  from  now  on  the  chief 
interest  in  the  lives  of  Holbrook  and  Elizabeth  Curtis. 

My  father  kept  all  of  the  letters  which  he  received 
while  at  school  in  Cheshire,  and  one  from  my  grandfather 
explained  why  he  broke  away  from  Yale  and  sent  him  to 
Trinity,  then  Washington  College.  He  thought  that  in 
a  small  institution  he  would  have  more  intercourse  with 
the  faculty  and  that  as  his  cousin,  Mrs.  Chapman,  lived 
in  Hartford,  she  would  be  able  to  look  after  him  if  he 
were  sick.  The  journal  now  begins  which  covers  the 
years  from  1840  to  1880. 


JOURNAL  OF  WILLIAM  EDMOND  CURTIS. 

Part  /. 

1840. 

Second  Term. 
Freshman  Year. 

Jan.  3rd.  Friday.  With  the  beginning  of  .the  New 
Year,  I  begin  the  second  term  of  my  college  life,  wish¬ 
ing  to  keep  watch  of  Old  Time  in  his  flight  and  at  some 


Washington  (Trinity)  College 
Hartford  — 


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.omT  bi  '■  s’-9“o0  <v-JI,,nr)  m‘*'"  ?f'" 


11840} 

future  period  to  review  the  past  course  of  my  life.  I  com¬ 
mence  a  labor  which  I  trust  to  persevere  in.  Yesterday 
in  the  severe  cold,  thermometer  below  o,  I  left  home  and 
rode  30  miles  to  Hartford  in  the  stage.  During  the  journey 
felt  quite  sick.  Today  I  recommence  my  studies,  taking 
up  Horace,  Algebra  and  Greek  majora . 

Sat.  We  have  had  a  holyday.  Have  read  some  old 
newspapers  but  for  the  most  part  have  trifled  away  the 
day.  I  have  resolved  that  in  future  I  will  remain  more  in 
my  room,  devote  more  attention  to  my  studies  and  over¬ 
come  my  so  great  fondness  for  the  society  of  fellow  students 
which  encroaches  too  much  on  the  time  I  ought  to  devote 
to  my  own  improvement.  Some  feuds  that  existed  dur¬ 
ing  the  last  term  I  hope  are  ended  through  the  old  motto 
“  forgive  and  forget/' 

Jan.  5th.  Sunday.  Read  40  pages  in  Wayland's  Political 
Economy.  In  the  afternoon  attended  divine  worship  in 
the  College  Chapel,  heard  an  excellent  sermon  from  the 
Rev.  Dr.  Totten.  The  weather  though  moderated  today, 
for  the  last  4  days  has  been  colder  than  it  has  been  known 
to  be  for  many  years.  ... 

Mon.  Been  through  the  regular  routine  of  college 
duties  very  satisfactorily  to  myself.  Have  besides  the  regu¬ 
lar  course  of  studies  begun  Homer's  I lli ad  of  which  I 
have  read  25  lines,  not  much  hope  of  reading  the  24  books, 
but  will  try. 

Tues.  Passed  the  day  as  usual  as  to  college  duties. 
Called  in  at  Mrs.  Hopkins  a  short  time. 

Wed.  Rose  in  the  morning  with  the  headache,  a  pre¬ 
vailing  epidemic  especially  in  study  hours  which  I  think 
Trumbull  calls  “  the  student's  sweet  relief  and  excuse  for 
many  a  non  paravi."  I  have  never  experienced  the  former 
or  made  use  of  the  latter,  of  these  two  redeeming  qualities. 
I  have,  notwithstanding,  which  word  by  the  by  is  rather 
a  long  one,  jogged  on  very  comfortably.  I  find  the  scan¬ 
ning  of  Horace  scandalous.  This  is  rather  a  poor  pun, 


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•  [1840] 

but  I  think  it  is  excusable  since  I  never  made  one  before, 
although  on  reflection  I  expect  to  find  it  borrowed.  Went 
a  skating  today,  drew  a  line  with  my  body  parallel  to  the 
ice,  think  it  is  about  time  to  leave  off  writing  as  well  as 
skating. 

Thursday.  No  remarkable  incidents  have  occurred. 
Spent  most  of  the  evening  down  in  the  city  loafing  around, 
went  to  the  Whig  reading  room,  pondered  on  the  benevo¬ 
lence  of  the  kind  folk  who  fitted  it  up  for  the  accommoda¬ 
tion  of  the  loafers  and  boys  I  found  there.  I  then  walked 
over  to  the  Democrats  one  where  I  found  no  newspapers 
since  they  would  be  of  little  use  to  the  party.  The  room 
was  full  of  paintings  which  I  suppose  were  intended  to  con¬ 
vey  those  ideas  which  they  could  not  derive  from  the  in¬ 
vention  of  Cadmus.  .  .  . 

Friday.  Read  some,  studied  ditto,  worst  of  all  sprained 
my  left  wrist  severely  by  a  fall  or  rather  by  push  down 
whilst  skating. 

Sat.  It  has  been  one  of  those  leisure  days  in  which 
we  have  the  most  to  do.  The  forenoon  was  consumed  in 
the  Society.  The  afternoon  in  “pottering”  according  to 
the  phraseology  of  the  beautiful  Miss  Kemble.  During 
the  afternoon  one  of  those  occurrences  took  place  which 
often  happens  in  college  life.  A  new  student  by  the  name 
of  Ogden  has  just  now  entered  the  partial  course,  he  is 
what  is  called  a  green  horn  although  a  very  sensible  fellow, 
yet  is  so  honest  and  has  seen  so  little  of  the  world*  that 
he  fully  believes  everything  that  is  told  him.  And  there 
are  always  some  persons  in  college  who  will  take  advantage 
of  these  things  to  play  off  tricks,  he  has  been  smoked  this 
afternoon,  that  is  ten  or  fifteen  fellows  have  been  in  ever 
since  dinner  smoking  him  and  firing  off  quibs. 

Sun.  Jan.  1 2th.  Attended  Church  in  the  college  chapel 
in  the  afternoon.  Heard  Doc.  Totten  preach,  have  both 
read  and  wrote  some  today.  / 

*Aug.  i,  1842.  Ogden  says  he  did  not  believe  one  word  on  my  reading  this 
to  him  today.  He  graduates  at  this  time.  W.  E.  C. 


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Mon.  Passed  the  day  in  studying  and  reading  Homer’s 
Illiad  and  the  New  World. 

Tues.  Read  thirty  lines  in  Homer  and  attended  to 
other  things. 

Wed.  I  am  suffering  from  severe  cold,  the  variety  of 
which  does  not  tend  much  to  do  away  with  the  monotony 
of  college  life.  Yea,  verily  variety  is  the  spice  of  life. 

Thurs.  The  weather,  that  interesting  theme  in  con¬ 
versation  when  all  other  things  fail,  is  very  cold.  Snow 
on  the  ground.  1  am  experiencing  all  the  horrors  of  cold- 
weather  and  fretting  about  it  in  a  warm  room.  We  have 
just  heard  of  the  loss  of  the  steamboat  Lexington  by  fire 
on  last  Monday  evening  in  a  snow  storm  near  the  Long 
Island  shore  directly  opposite  Bridgeport.  F.eports  say 
that  200  passengers  were  destroyed,  2  men  on  a  piece  of 
the  wreck  together  with  an  old  Sea  Captain  who  was  on 
board  who  escaped  on  a  cotton  bale,  are  all  whose  lives 
are  saved.  This  accident  creates  a  great  sensation  in  the 
city. 

Fri.  This  day  has  passed  as  almost  every  day  in  Col¬ 
lege.  I  will  describe  it.  I  wake  up  in  the  morning.  Hear 
chum  bustling  about  the  room  and  then  the  first  bell  for 
prayers  begin  to  jingle,  up  I  jump,  on  with  clothes,  wash, 
comb  hair,  grab  cloak,  hat,  book,  and  then  set  off 
for  the  chapel  full  gallop.  Arrive  and  take  my  seat 
the  moment  the  last  bell  ceases  tolling,  always  punctual. 
After  prayers  we  go  to  recitation,  and  then  to  breakfast. 
At  9  o’clock  the  study  bell  rings,  at  1 1  o’clock  comes  recita¬ 
tion,  then  dinner.  Now  we  have  till  1  1/2  o’clock  to  loaf 
in  at  leisure,  then  another  study  bell,  then  recitation  at  3 
1/2  o’clock,  after  that  prayers,  then  supper.  There  is  now 
two  hours  to  go  down  into  the  city,  etc.  Then  comes 
another  study  bell  at  7  o’clock,  study  till  I  have  the  lesson 
and  now  I  am  writing  this  at  8  o’clock,  and  soon  shall 
adjourn  to  bed.  .  .  . 

Sat.  In  the  forenoon  I  attended  the  Society  meeting. 

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We  had  an  excellent  debate  by  Guion  and  Wetmore  vs. 
Tracy  and  Beers,  concerning  the  public  character  of  Aaron 
Burr.  In  the  afternoon  read  one  volume  of  Lady  Bulwer's 
novel  Chevely  or  the  Man  of  Honor.  Passed  the  evening 
at  Mrs.  Chapman's. 

Sun.  Jan.  19.  I  have  read  the  last  volume  of  Chevely. 
In  the  forenoon  staid  at  home,  in  the  afternoon  attended 
divine  worship  at  the  college  chapel,  heard  tutor  Williams 
preach.  (Bishop  Williams). 

Mon.  In  spite  of  all  my  resolves  at  the  commence¬ 
ment  of  the  term  I  find  that  1  am  growing  quite  negligent. 
For  three  or  four  days  I  have  not  read  any  Homer  and 
have  neglected  my  journal.  I  have  been  so  much  engaged 
in  reading  the  autobiography  of  Baron  Trench  that  I  have 
devoted  all  of  today  to  it. 

Tues.  I  am  getting  better  of  my  cold,  have  been  skat¬ 
ing  on  the  river,  commenced  taking  the  daily  Courant.  I 
think  Baron  Trench  exhibits  egotism  in  the  manner  in 
which  he  represents  himself  and  his  motives  whilst  he 
throws  a  dark  shade  over  those  parts  of  his  life  which  are 
deserving  reprehension.  But  all  men  who  write  their  own 
history  do  this  and  who  would  not? 

Wed.  Snowed  all  day.  John  Marshall  of  Virginia 
expelled  from  our  Society  the  Atheneum,  he  first  sent  his 
resignation,  it  was  rejected  and  charges  made  against  him 
of  violating  those  promises  he  had  made  on  entering  the 
society  and  insulting  it.  The  counsel  convicted  and  ex¬ 
pelled  him. 

Sat.  Attended  Society  meeting  in  the  morning,  made 
appointment  for  Exhibition.  Spent  most  of  the  afternoon 
in  preparing  Catalogues  to  send  off  per  mail.  In  the 
evening  went  to  Mrs.  Chapman’s  with  Sanford.  There 
was  an  alarm  of  fire  about  1/2  past  ?  o’clock. 

Sun.  Jan.  26th.  In  the  morning  went  to  the  Episcopal, 
heard  a  sermon  from  Mr.  Lee  of  Springfield,  a  man  pos¬ 
sessed  of  powerful  lungs  and  able  to  bawl  the  loudest  of 


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any  person  I  ever  heard,  in  the  afternoon  listened  to  a 
discourse  from  Pres.  Totten,  the  commencement  of  a  series 
of  lectures  upon  the  decalogue. 

Wed.  Studied,  besides  regular  lesson  read  30  lines  in 
the  llliad,  in  the  evening  attended  the  Institute  lecture  by 
Washburn  of  Springfield.  On  the  influence  which  the  dis¬ 
covery  of  the  passage  round  Cape  of  Good  Hope  to  India 
had  upon  the  commerce  of  Europe,  to  this  cause,  he  attrib¬ 
uted  the  fall  of  the  Republics  of  Venice  and  Genoa. 

Thurs.  Fog!  fog!  I  have  not  seen  the  sun  for  three 
days,  the  deep  snow  is  fast  disappearing.  We  had  speaking 
in  the  chapel  this  night,  it  having  been  deferred  from  last 
night  on  account  of  some  dirty  fellows  burning  pepper  on 
the  stove  which  caused  every  person  in  the  room  to  cough 
violently,  and  the  noise  was  so  great  that  not  a  word  of  the 
prayers  could  be  heard. 

Sun.  Feb.  2.  In  the  forenoon  attended  Church,  in  the 
afternoon  heard  a  sermon  on  the  first  commandment.  It 
is  Communion  day,  the  person  who  placed  pepper  on  the 
stove  and  is  guilty  of  other  open  immoral  conduct  partook 
of  the  Communion,  but  this  is  not  as  bad  as  the  conduct 
of  some  who  are  deceiving  hypocrites,  and  under  the  cloak 
of  religion  obtain  their  education  and  practice  such  im¬ 
morality  as  ought  to  ostracise  a  man  from  the  pale  of  decent 
society.  I  have  not  time  to  make  a  review  of  the  week, 
so  good  night. 

Tues.  Spent  the  day  in  studying  and  reading,  passed 
the  evening  at  Mrs.  Chapman’s. 

Tu  es.  Nothing  to  vary  the  monotony  of  regular  exer¬ 
cises  through  the  day  but  speaking  in  the  Chapel.  This 
evening  I  heard  a  very  interesting  lecture  from  Mr.  Bur¬ 
gess  on  the  affinity  of  nations  and  language.  He  said  that 
the  blood  of  the  north  of  Europe  was  one  common  stock, 
the  most  enlightened  nations  on  the  globe  as  well  as  many 
other  things  too  numerous  to  mention. 

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poor  journal.  The  days  which  until  now  I  have  neglected 
to  mention  have  passed  in  much  the  same  manner  as  usual. 

This  morning  I  heard  a  sermon  from  Mr.  Croswell  of 
Boston.  In  the  afternoon  I  heard  Pres.  Totten  preach  on 
the  fourth  commandment.  We  had  yesterday  a  pleasant 
meeting  of  the  Society.  I  took  part  in  the  exercises  by  read¬ 
ing  composition  and  debating,  the  evening  I  passed  at  Mrs. 
C.  During  the  week  I  have  read  150  lines  in  Homer  be¬ 
sides  the  regular  studies.  On  Friday  evening  I  went  to  the 
Democratic  caucus.  * 

Mon.  Took  a  very  pleasant  walk  on  the  railroad, 
weather  mild  and  pleasant. 

Tues.  It  is  one  of  those  wet,  foggy,  moggy  days  that 
assist  in  removing  the  snow  which  has  remained  from  the 
15th  of  December  en  masse  upon  the  earth  to  the  present 
time.  I  am  engaged  in  preparing  an  anonymous  paper  for 
the  Society  called  Gentleman’s  Magasine,  which  calls  away 
my  attention  from  the  journal.  No  incidents  have  occurred 
today  worthy  of  notice  except  at  breakfast  in  the  morning 
a  person  remarkable  for  thickness  of  skull  only,  thought 
proper  to  take  up  some  words  said  in  jest  as  said  in  earnest 
and  to  the  amusement  of  all  flew  into  a  passion  and  talked 
very  bravely  about  thrashing  me,  but  at  the  case  in  hand, 
the  bully  showed  himself  a  coward. 

Wed.  Thurs.  Fri.  have  flown,  and  not  one  word  in  my 
little  journal.  Let  them  go  down  to  oblivion,  not  a  sentence 
to  their  memory.  I  have  finished  and  half  reviewed  the 
first  Book  of  the  Illiad  in  addition  to  my  other  studies. 
Perhaps  at  a  future  period  looking  over  this  page  I  shall 
ask  what  was  then  uppermost  in  my  mind,  at  this  time 
there  is  no  one  thing  in  particular,  but  a  desire  to  progress 
in  my  studies  with  a  mixture  of  politics  and  the  deuce 
knows  what.  .  .  . 

Thurs.  Feb.  27th.  One  week  has  passed  and  not  a  word 
in  my  diary.  All  the  good  resolutions  I  made  not  to  let 
a  day  pass  without  writing  in  it  have  been  broken.  The 


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time  I  have  neglected  to  record  contains  nothing  of  variety 
in  college  life.  But  the  whole  town  has  been  in  a  bustle 
for  the  last  two  days  on  account  of  a  great  young  men’s 
Whig  meeting  or  rather  convention  yesterday.  About  600 
procured  a  steamboat  and  came  up  the  river  which  has 
just  broken  up.  1200  came  up  in  the  cars  from  New  Haven 
and  the  adjoining  towns.  Great  enthusiasm  was  mani¬ 
fested  among  the  various  delegations.  Unity,  good  order, 
and  harmony,  characterized  all  the  proceedings  of  the  con¬ 
vention  and  every  delegate  returned  to  his  house  well  satis¬ 
fied  with  the  reward  he  received  for  his  trouble  in  coming 
many  miles  through  the  mud  and  snow.  5  persons  walked 
35  miles  of  their  journey  being  unable  on  account  of  the 
state  of  the  roads  to  come  in  any  other  manner.  I  attended 
the  evening  session  at  the  city  hall,  hundreds  were  present 
and  the  room  was  crowded  to  suffocation.  Among  the 
speakers  was  Mr.  Reynolds  of  New  York  and  Hagens 
of  New  Haven  with  whom  I  was  much  pleased.  When  a 
large  crowd  was  assembled  at  the  depot  and  the  cars  ex¬ 
pected  in  with  the  New  Haven  delegates  a  flag  appeared 
on  the  tower  of  the  college  chapel,  it  was  cheered  by  the 
students.  The  President  finding  the  cause  of  the  cheering 
ascended  the  tower  and  removed  the  flag  amidst  a  universal 
groan.  This  incident  shows  that  truth  is  oftener  to  be 
found  in  the  halls  of  learning  than  in  the  dark  places  of 
ignorance.  Last  night  I  retired  late  and  obtained  but  half 
an  hour’s  sleep  before  called  up  by  the  chapel  bell  so  here 
goes  obedience  to  Morpheus!  !  ! 

Friday.  Sat.  We  had  a  pleasant  meeting  of  the  Society. 
In  the  afternoon  an  attempt  was  made  to  raise  a  balloon 
by  Bond  and  Mackelroy,  it  proved  a  failure  owing  to  a 
strong  wind  and  want  of  skill  in  sending  it  up. 

Sun.  Feb.  30.  Another  month  has  passed  away.  I  have 
not  let  it  do  so  unprofitably.  I  have  attended  to  my  regular 
studies  and  in  addition  to  those  read  one  book  of  the  Illiad 
and  part  of  another.  I  have  fulfilled  all  my  Society  duties 


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and  written  three  numbers  of  an  anonymous  paper  to  be 
read  in  Society  called  the  Gents.  Magasine.  Today  I  have 
not  attended  Church  but  have  remained  in  my  room. 

Monday.  Tuesday  evening  walked  down  to  North 
Glastenbury. 

Wed.  In  the  morning  walked  down  the  river  4  miles  to 
church,  after  dinner  went  to  the  cotton  mills,  then  returned 
to  Hartford,  rode  part  of  the  way,  called  on  the  Miss 
Smiths,  was  much  pleased  with  them,  at  Glastenbury.  Ash 
Wed. 

April  24,  1840.  The  exhibition  proved  satisfactory  to 
ourselves  and  the  public.  The  feelings  of  fear  and  embar¬ 
rassment  in  my  own  mind  were  quickly  dissipated  by  des¬ 
pair,  and  after  I  had  fairly  commenced  speaking  my  piece 
I  felt  perfectly  composed.  After  the  exercises  the  musi¬ 
cians  and  appointees  partook  of  some  refreshment.  A  few 
bottles  of  old  Madeira  were  drunk,  the  remainder  was 
brought  up  to  the  college.  A  few  of  us  were  seated  in  the 
room  where  they  were  placed,  noise  was  made  and  Prof. 
Stewart  had  the  impertinence  to  dismiss  us  to  our  rooms 
and  report  the  case  to  our  parents  through  the  faculty. 
Thus  ends  a  college  scrape. 

Nov.  17th.  1840.  Last  night  I  attended  the  introduc¬ 
tory  lecture  of  the  Young  Men’s  Institute.  It  was  de¬ 
livered  by  the  Hon.  John  Q.  Adams.  The  subject  was 
faith.  He  first  mentioned  the  celebrated  account  of  Plu¬ 
tarch  concerning  Alexander  and  his  confidence  in  his 
phy  sician.  He  then  quoted  an  extract  from  the  works  of 
Jean  Jacques  Rousseau  describing  the  character  of  this 
man  as  being  a  component  of  crimes  and  a  gigantic  in¬ 
tellect.  The  quotation  was  where  Rousseau,  speaking  of 
instructing  children  in  history,  mentions  the  conclusion 
drawn  by  a  child  from  this  anecdote  concerning  Alexander, 
that  his  intrepidity  in  taking  a  nauseous  draught  was  the 
occasion  of  the  admiration  excited  by  the  conduct  of  the 
Macedonian  hero.  Rousseau  then  mentioned  his  own 


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opinion, —  That  Alexander’s  respect  for  virtue  was  to  be 
admired.  This,  said  Adams  is  my  own  opinion.  He  men¬ 
tioned  the  anecdote  as  an  instance  of  faith.  He  then  com¬ 
pared  this  instance  with  that  of  Abraham’s  in  the  sacrifice 
of  Isaac.  The  latter  portion  of  his  discourse  resembled 
a  sermon.  His  personal  appearance  was  by  no  means  re¬ 
markable  except  a  large  head.  His  voice  was  small, 
musical  and  very  distinct,  not  a  word  was  lost,  slow  in 
utterance,  quick,  not  violent  in  his  gestures,  he  used  clear 
perspicuous  language  embellished  with  some  splendid 
similes,  his  voice  cracked  when  much  elevated.  Thus 
much  for  the  ex-President  of  the  United  States. 

Dec.  13th.  Tues.  Eve.  I  listened  to  the  introductory 
lecture  of  the  Young  Men’s  Institute.  It  was  delivered 
by  Mr.  Geo.  Bancroft,  the  celebrated  historian.  The  sub¬ 
ject  was  “  the  progress  of  history  as  connected  with  the 
progress  of  humanity.”  The  lecture  was  good  but  rather 
too  loose  and  unconnected.  The  style  florid  and  many 
beautiful  figures.  I  came  this  evening  near  being  chosen 
President  of  the  Mss.  Association.  I  should  have  if  one 
of  the  members  had  not  prevented  it  by  urging  the  objec¬ 
tion  “  that  I  was  not  a  member  of  the  church.”  Last  Sat¬ 
urday  I  was  appointed  Chairman  of  the  Committee  of 
Arrangements  for  the  ensuing  Exhibition  at  the  Atheneum. 

Thurs.  Dec.  29.  l/2  past  11  o’clock.  Just  returned 
from  a  party  at  the  Hon.  Isaac  Toucy's.  An  old  friend 
of  my  parents.  Was  introduced  to  Mrs.  Sigourney,  con¬ 
versed  some  five  minutes  with  this  celebrated  poetess. 

— Part  Omitted — 

Wednesday.  December  1st.  1841.  The  first  day  of 
winter  was  never  ushered  in  with  weather  more  apropos. 
Last  evening  I  attended  a  lecture  delivered  by  Elihu  Bur- 
ritt,  usually  known  by  the  name  of  the  learned  Blacksmith. 
He  labored  to  prove  the  non  existence  of  genius.  The 


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lecture  showed  a  strong  mind  possessed  of  a  vivid  concep¬ 
tion  and  keen  observation,  while  the  florid  style  and  con¬ 
fused  figures  betrayed  an  ignorance  of  rhetoric. 


New  Chapter. 

1842. 

Junior  Year. 

January  3rd.  Two  years  ago  today  I  commenced 
this  journal.  What  changes  have  come  over  the  face 
of  all  things  as  well  as  myself.  The  college  itself 
has  altered.  H.  S.  Sanford  who  commenced  a  journal 
at  the  same  time  with  mvself  left  the  Institution  first 
term  sophomore  year.  He  has  now  just  returned  from 
Spain  where  he  has  been  for  his  health.  Vacation  is  almost 
gone.  I  am  eighteen  years  of  age!  It  is  necessary  that  I 
establish  now  the  character  which  I  am  hereafter  to  bear. 
This  New  Year  shall  with  the  blessing  of  Providence  be 
devoted  to  this  purpose.  I  shall  endeavor  to  be  temperate 
in  all  things,  never  to  surpass  the  limits  of  strict  truth  in 
every  conversation.  To  be  grave  yet  never  cynical.  To  be 
polite  towards  all  persons,  to  avoid  the  habit  of  swearing. 
To  exercise  strict  control  over  my  feelings  in  speaking  and 
imagination.  Never  wantonly  to  injure  another’s  feelings. 
To  show  a  due  respect  for  religion  at  all  times. 

Fri.  Jan.  7th.  A  New  term  commenced.  Attended 
the  first  recitation  this  morning.  Proff.  Brocklesby  who  is 
appointed  to  Proff.  Davies  heard  us.  His  first  appearance 
as  a  man  is  less  prepossessing  than  as  a  Processor.  May 
my  eyes  hold  good  for  the  ensuing  term.  I  think  of  attend¬ 
ing  a  ball  this  evening  given  by  the  light  Guards. 

Jan.  10.  Mon.  I  attended  the  Ball  as  a  spectator.  I 
received  a  letter  from  my  Father  Saturday  evening,  it  ap¬ 
pears  the  President  has  taken  advantage  of  my  misfortunes 
to  reduce  my  standing  for  scholarship.  This  is  a  gross  act 


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of  injustice  and  as  such  I  will  call  his  attention  to  it.  The 
election  for  appointees  at  the  Atheneum  comes  on  soon. 
A  part  may  be  assigned  to  me,  if  so  I  am  at  a  loss  whether 
to  receive  it  or  not. 

Feb.  9th.  1842.  I  have  accepted  an  appointment  to 
deliver  a  poem  at  the  next  Atheneum  Exhibition.  I  have 
taken  for  a  subject  the  Siege  of  Damascus.  It  is  an  ex¬ 
periment,  I  hardly  dare  hope  for  success. 

Feb.  10th.  I  have  within  the  last  hour  had  the  pleasure 
of  shaking  hands  with  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Dickens.  Mr.  Dick¬ 
ens  is  favorably  known  as  a  distinguished  writer.  He  has 
edited  the  Pickwick  Papers,  Nickolas  Nickleby,  ’etc. 
They  are  well  received  throughout  the  country. 

Thanksgiving  Day.  Nov.  17th.  1842.  This  day  was 
mostly  consumed  in  a  journey  with  Miss  E.  Bellamy  to 
Lebanon.  On  the  1 8th.  which  was  Friday  I  went  to  Nor¬ 
wich  where  I  visited  the  grave  of  Uncas.  I  returned  the 
same  day  to  Lebanon  and  on  the  next  reached  Hartford 
after  an  extremely  pleasant  visit. 

m 

We  have  some  hours  of  merry  gladness, 

And  some  of  quiet,  sober  joy, 

And  all  the  rest  is  bitter  sadness, 

That’s  gilded  like  a  childish  toy. 

I  sought  for  pleasure  where  men  seek, 

In  Beauty's  rapture,  glowing  smiles, 

With  burning  lips  I  pressed  the  cheek, 

But  turning  cursed  the  Siren’s  wiles. 

I  sought  it  at  the  festive  board 

Mid  sparkling  wine,  and  wit  and  song, 

But  when  my  fancy  upward  soared 
I  saw  the  ghosts  of  misery  throng, 

I  sought  it  in  the  lighted  halls 
Where  fortunes  votaries  kneel, 

And  watch  the  shifting  card  that  falls, 

With  eyes  of  hope  and  hearts  of  steel, 


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Then  I  cursed  the  world  and  all  it  gives, 

And  wrapped  me  in  my  mantle  cold 
And  walked  the  earth,  as  one  that  lives 
With  neither  heart  nor  hope,  nor  soul, 

T’was  then  I  met  the  pleasant  one, 

Whose  gentle  memory  lingereth  still, 

As  the  twilight  of  the  summer  sun, 

Sleeps  soft  upon  green  wood  and  hill. 

1843- 

Senior  Year. 

Second  Term. 

January  5th.  Thursday  Eve.  Three  years  have  passed 
since  I  commenced  a  journal,  and  although  I  have  far 
from  faithfully  attended  to  it,  the  blotted  skeleton  recalls 
vividly  the  fading  scenes  of  my  past  college  life.  This 
day  ushers  in  a  new  term  at  the  commencement  of  a  new 
year,  and  may  kind  Providence  continue  those  many  bless¬ 
ings  for  which  I  have  every  reason  to  feel  the  most  fervent 
Gratitude.  And  may  I  be  governed  in  all  seasons  by  these 
rules  which  I  again  write  in  my  journal  that  I  may  more 
faithfully  observe  them  in  future. 

January  8th.  Sunday  Eve.  Have  not  attended  church 
today.  Passed  the  forenoon  in  writing  and  the  afternoon 
in  reading  Gutslaff's  voyages  on  the  coast  of  China.  I 
have  just  parted  with  an  old  friend  who  sails  next  Tuesday 
for  New  Orleans,  Robert  E.  Jackson  of  Tennessee.  He  came 
from  home  last  spring  and  could  have  entered  our  class, 
but  preferred  joining  the  Partial  Course.  Pie  leaves  partly 
on  account  of  his  health,  and  partly  from  a  natural  rest¬ 
lessness  that  makes  him  desirous  of  change.  In  the  course 
of  human  events  there  is  but  a  slight  chance  of  my  ever 
meeting  him,  and  if  I  should,  time,  and  the  changes  of 
circumstances  will  doubtless  have  rent  the  few  ties  which 
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February  6th.  Monday.  I  have  been  annoyed  since 
Friday  evening,  with  what  I  think  must  be  a  lemon-seed 
adhering  to  some  part  of  my  throat.  I  shall  take  some 
medical  advice  if  I  do  not  soon  find  relief.  The  weather 
is  very  cold  and  the  ground  covered  with  a  thick  mantle 
of  snow.  Yet  in  spite  of  wind  and  snow  and  choking  throat 
I  shall  call  on  Mrs.  Sigourney  during  the  evening. 

February  9th.  Thursday.  Dr.  Ellsworth  thinks  my 
throat  will  not  give  me  any  serious  trouble.  Tuesday 
evening  I  called  at  Mrs.  Chapman’s,  Miss  Clerc's,  Mrs. 
Sigourney’s  where  1  intended  to  have  called  the  evening 
previous.  Mrs.  Sigourney  is  mild  and  unassuming  in  her 
address  and  manners,  and  very  agreeable  in  conversation. 
She  related  several  anecdotes  concerning  the  Mohegans, 
and  spoke  of  a  sister  of  Uncas  whom  she  had  once  seen. 
Last  evening  I  attended  with  Miss  Eaton  the  Institute 
lecture.  It  was  delivered  by  young  Dana,  the  author  of 
“Two  Years  Before  The  Mast.”  The  subject  was  the 
“  Source  of  Human  Influences.”  His  style  was  simple  and 
pure,  his  delivery  distinct  and  slow  but  rather  sing  song. 
Fie  handled  the  subject  in  a  vigorous  manner,  but  was 
rather  deficient  in  method  or  I  should  say  in  the  arrange¬ 
ment  of  his  discourse.  Tonight  I  shall  attend  a  party  at 
Mrs.  Chapman's. 

February  14th.  Tuesday  Eve.  St.  Valentines.  Last  eve¬ 
ning  I  attended  a  small  party  at  Misses  Drapers.  It  was 
very  pleasantly  managed,  and  at  rather  a  late  hour  I  found 
myself  in  bed.  Tonight  it  is  cold,  and  the  snow  drives 
against  the  windows  with  all  the  force  of  the  North  East 
blast.  The  storm  has  lasted  from  morning.  All  are  en¬ 
gaged  in  reading  or  writing  Valentines.  I  have  done 
little  to  my  oration  for  the  Exhibition  as  yet.  Tempus 
does  Fugit. 

March  1st.  Ash  Wednesday.  Attended  a  party  last 
night  at  Mr.  Cones.  Had  some  conversation  with  Ex- 
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party  at  Misses  Drapers.  I  have  completed  my  Oration 
for  the  Athencum  Exhibition.  A  letter  reached  me  the 
other  day  dated  at  Rome  Dec.  20th  1842,  from  H.  I.  San¬ 
ford  with  whom  I  commenced  the  first  part  of  this  journal. 
God’s  blessing  be  with  him. 

Friday  evening  March  10th.  A  splendid  comet  is  now 
visible  in  the  South  West.  Its  nucleus  is  below  the  horizon, 
but  its  tail  extends  90  to  the  Zenith.  It  appears  unex¬ 
pectedly  and  creates  quite  a  sensation.  Tomorrow  I  oppose 
in  Society  the  British  Claim  of  a  right  to  search  American 
vessels. 

Friday  evening  March  17th.  The  comet  presents  a 
more  brilliant  appearance  than  a  week  since.  It  appears 
at  half  past  seven  P.  M.  and  fades  about  nine  P.  M.  We 
shall  soon  see  it  in  the  morning.  Wednesday  evening  the 
tribunal  of  Seniors  and  Juniors  tried  and  reprimanded  a 
Freshman  for  impertinence,  profanity  and  vulgarity, 
“c’est  t>ien.” 

Saturday  Eve.  March  1 8th.  The  comet  is  “  non  esse 
videndum,”  this  evening  from  the  clouds  which  have  con¬ 
trived  to  wholly  obscure  it.  I  was  absent  from  Society 
during  the  morning.  Passed  some  time  at  the  Young  Men’s 
Institute  reading  room,  in  hastily  perusing  the  remini¬ 
scences  of  Colonel  Trumbull.  Called  at  Mrs.  Chapman’s. 
Passed  most  of  the  afternoon  and  evening  at  Governer 
Ellsworth’s.  Drank  tea  there  in  company  with  Proff. 
Stewart,  Proff.  Jackson  and  Lady,  Dr.  Elsworth  and  lady, 
Governer  Ellsworth  and  ladv,  Mr.  Oliver  Ellsworth  and 
his  two  sisters  Misses  Harriet  and  Elizabeth.  Miss  Har¬ 
riet  has  a  strong  masculine  mind,  richly  stored  with  in¬ 
formation,  which  her  colloquial  talents  and  wonderful 
sense  enable  her  to  display  to  the  best  advantage.  Miss 
Elizabeth  combines  rare  personal  attractions  with  a 
simple  goodness  of  soul  that  renders  her  an  object  of  in¬ 
terest  and  respect. 

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Mme  De  Stael's  Corinne.  I  never  read  a  French  novel 
with  more  exquisite  pleasure.  It  elevates  the  mind  and 
improves  the  taste  by  its  rare  combination  of  valuable 
knowledge  and  noble  sentiment.  The  character  of  Corinne 
fills  the  soul  with  respect  and  admiration,  it  is  nobly  de¬ 
lineated,  and  worthily  sustained.  11  s'est  enfin  arrete, 
ce  coeur  qui  battoit  si  vite.  Adieu  done." 

Tuesday  evening  March  21st.  Two  weeks  from  to¬ 
night  and  the  nineteenth  Anniversary  Exhibition  of  the 
Atheneum  takes  place.  We  had  our  first  rehearsal  tonight, 
or  the  attempt,  for  very  few  knew  their  pieces.  I  among 
the  number  was  minus.  The  clouds  have  moved  away,  and 
after  three  nights  of  concealment  the  comet  blazes  forth 
in  all  its  splendour,  though  now  fast  sinking  in  the  west. 
Last  evening,  left  Corinne  at  Gov.  Ellsworth’s,  called  upon 
Miss  Humphreys  ditto  Miss  Dunham  and  found  that  the 
latter  lady  had  concluded  her  visit  in  the  city  and  re¬ 
turned  to  New  York.  Called  also  upon  the  Misses 
Sheldons. 

Monday  morning  March  26th.  Yesterday  attended 
Mr.  Coxe’s  Church.  Have  commenced  Mme.  De  Staels 
L’AIlemagnc.  Convalescing  from  the  first  cold  I  have 
had  in  four  months.  The  rivers  are  closed  with  ice,  and 
the  snow  is  lying  the  depth  of  a  foot  on  the  ground.  We 
have  had  sleighing  for  the  last  two  months  and  I  see  very 
little  prospect  of  our  ceasing  to  have  it  for  two  months 
more.  The  comet  is  passing  to  the  North  East.  Shines 
brilliantly  clear  each  night. 

Tuesday  evening  March  27th.  Very  clear  and  beauti¬ 
ful  this  evening.  The  day  has  been  warm  and  the  rain 
lallen  in  torrents.  It  has  carried  off  about  one  third  of 
the  snow.  Today  I  took  the  stump  to  electioneer  for  myself 
as  a  candidate  for  the  office  of  President  of  the  Missionary 
Association  of  the  College.  The  Election  took  place  this 
evening.  I  was  very  desirous  of  obtaining  the  office,  for 
some  peculiar  reasons.  My  chance  was  small.  There  were 


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two  candidates  beside  myself  and  I  have  now  for  the  first 
time  since  I  have  been  a  member  of  college  failed  in  at¬ 
taining  any  post  that  I  desired,  (at  the  disposal  of  my 
fellow  students). 

Tuesday  April  4th.  “  End  of  the  term  The  Ex¬ 
aminations  of  the  Senior  Class  have  closed.  I  have  suc¬ 
ceeded  in  passing  all,  though  I  had  reason  to  think  I  might 
not,  my  eyes  having  prevented  me  from  making  due  prep¬ 
aration.  The  Athenaeum  Exhibition  took  place  last  eve¬ 
ning.  I  figured  as  one  of  the  Orators  and  have  much 
reason  to  think  I  appeared  creditably  to  myself  and  the 
Society.  This  will  be  my  last  appearance  on  the  Old 
Chapel  Stage. 

Vacation  Saturday  April  8th.  Left  Hartford  and  went 
in  the  stage  to  Plymouth.  M.  N.  Butler  carried  me  the 
same  day  from  Plymouth  an  Watertown. 

Friday  April  14th.  At  six  o’clock  in  the  morning  I 
left  home  in  the  post-carriage  on  my  way  to  New  York. 
The  rain  fell  continually  throughout  the  day.  The  roads 
were  choked  with  mud  and  snow  and  everything  combined 
to  impress  me  with  the  belief  that  I  was  suffering  a  penalty 
for  travelling  on  Good  Friday.  Stopped  at  the  Pavillion, 
which  I  reached  about  3  o'clock  p.  m.  Wrote  a  letter  to 
John  I.  Kerr  and  lay  down  wearily  to  sleep  among  stran¬ 
gers. 

Saturday  April  15th.  Left  New  Haven  at  5  a.  m.  mid 
fog  and  rain  by  the  steam  boat  New  York.  Obliged  to 
lie  to  by  the  fog  and  after  a  tedious  passage  varied  only 
by  reading  the  New  World  and  eating  dinner,  I  arrived  in 
New  York  at  half  past  two  p.  m.  cheated  by  my  hackman 
found  my  friends  well  at  Brooklyn,  attended  a 
book  auction  that  evening  in  Broadway. 

Sunday  April  1 6th.  In  the  morning  heard  a  young 
clergyman  preach  a  sermon,  an  hour  and  a  half  in  length. 
The  entire  substance  of  the  discourse  could  be  condensed 
into  ten  minutes.  In  the  afternoon  I  heard  a  Catholic 


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Priest,  I  believe  Bishop  Hughes,  at  the  Barclay  Street 
Chapel.  He  preached  without  notes,  his  delivery  good, 
his  style  florid,  yet  not  so  as  to  interfere  with  the  logical 
nicety  of  his  arguments.  The  subject  was  Auricular  Con¬ 
fession.  Returning  to  the  Ferry  I  passed  through  Anthony 
street  which  conducted  me  through  the  Five  Points.  The 
degradation,  the  squalid  wretchedness  of  God's  image,  was 
never  more  disgustingly  presented  to  my  sight.  In  .  the 
evening  I  listened  to  a  sermon  in  Dr.  Coxe’s  Church  by 
the  Rev.  Dr.  Mason.  The  production  of  a  strong  mind 
yet  as  I  think  weak. in  some  of  its  premises.  The  subject 
of  the  sermon  was  the  “  injurious  tendency  of  works  of 
Fiction.”  Dr.  Mason  differs  widely  from  Lord  Karnes, 
but  the  present  class  of  novels  has  grown  up  since  Lord 
Karnes  wrote. 

Monday  April  17th.  Rain.  Rain.  Visited  the  rooms 
of  the  Merchants  Library  Association.  Saw  a  few  fine 
paintings  there  and  Audobons  paintings  of  birds.  Went 
to  the  Academy  of  National  Design  but  found  it  closed. 
Went  to  the  Court  Rooms  at  the  City  Hall,  to  the  Police 
office  at  the  tombs  and  the  State  Arsenal.  In  the  evening 
I  went  to  the  Chatham  Street  Theatre.  Heard  Forrest  and 
Miss  Clifton  in  the  Patricians  Daughter  and  the  Gladiator. 
Was  delighted  with  the  performances.  Returning  with  my 
•  young  companion  Filly,  to  Mrs.  Mortons  at  a  very  late 
hour  he  found  his  pass  key  missing.  Then  came  the  climax 
of  the  tragedy,  there  we  stood  for  an  hour  in  the  cold  and 
rain  ringing  and  knocking  to  gain  admittance,  ere  we  suc¬ 
ceeded. 

Tuesday  April  1 8th.  Rain.  Rain.  Visited  Mrs.  But¬ 
ters.  Purchased  Kents  Com.  for  $12.  and  in  the  evening 
went  with  McLean  and  a  student  from  Saint  Mary’s  to 
Niblos  Gardens  to  hear  Mr.  Russell  sing.  An  audience 
of  two  thousand  was  assembled,  the  Beauty  and  Fashion 
of  New  York.  His  songs  were  simple  yet  touching,  his 
accompaniament  on  the  piano  splendid,  and  every  word 


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distinctly  heard.  Passed  the  night  with  Samuel  McLean 
at  the  City  Hotel. 

Wednesday  April  19th.  In  the  morning  visited  my 
old  friends  at  the  Theological  Seminary.  Saw  Ogden 
whose  appearance  at  college  I  noticed  in  my  journal  of 
Freshman  Year.  Dined  there.  In  the  afternoon  visited 
Mr.  Bickers.  Returned  to  Brooklyn,  dressed,  and  in  the 
evening  called  with  McLean  at  Mrs.  Chapman’s  and  Mrs. 
Bacon’s. 

Thursday  April  20th.  Rode  out  in  the  morning  to  Uncle 
Roberts,  returned  in  the  afternoon.  In  the  evening  went 
to  the  Park  Theatre,  stayed  only  long  enough  to  hear  the 
“  Merry  Wives  of  Windsor.”  Hackett  played  Sir  John 
Falstaff,  not  as  good  as  I  anticipated. 

Friday  April  21st.  In  the  morning  called  at  some  of 
the  law  offices.  In  the  afternoon  rode  out  to  Greenwood 
with  Miss  Whitmore  and  Miss  Griffin.  Intended  to  go 
home  the  next  day  but  found  it  necessary  to  remain  if  I 
wished  to  enter  my  name  in  an  office  for  the  purpose  of 
having  the. three  years  of  my  legal  study  commence.  Passed 
the  evening  at  the  Orphans  fair  in  Brooklyn. 

Saturday  April  22nd.  Spent  the  morning  in  preparing 
affidavits  to  procure  a  certificate  of  Clerkship.  Wrote  a 
letter  upon  the  subject  to  President  Totten.  Visited  my 
friends  at  the  Seminary,  spent  the  evening  at  Mrs.  Filly’s. 

Monday,  April  24th.  Steamboat  was  to  leave  at  six  in 
the  morning.  Got  on  board  at  a  quarter  past  five  for  fear 
I  should  be  late,  on  account  of  the  fog  it  did  not  leave 
until  8  o’clock  a.m.  We  arrived  at  Bridgeport  in  about 
four  and  a  half  hours.  Dined  at  the  Sterling  Hotel.  Waited 
in  the  cars  three  hours  for  the  steamer  connected  with  the 
line  to  arrive.  Much  amused  by  an  old  lady.  Reached 
Newtown  in  one  hour,  went  to  Dr.  Booth’s.  Called  that 

evening  with  Cousin  Mary  at - Next  went  to 

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Tuesday  April  25th.  Rode  on  horseback  to  see  my 
cousin  Dr.  Wm.  Booth.  Found  him  well,  village  peasant, 
played  backgammon.  Dined,  visited  Mrs.  E.  Armitage’s 
grave,  the  Gaol,  and  the  Rev.  T.  T.  Guion.  Played  whist, 
took  tea  and  rode  back  to  Newtown  in  1  hour  and  45 
minutes. 

Wednesday  April  26th.  Woke  up,  found  every  limb 
lame,  and  every  muscle  sore,  the  horrible  next  day  of  a 
horseback  ride.  In  the  afternoon  left  in  the  post  carriage 
with  Aunt  Ann  for  Watertown. 

End  of  Vacation  Ramblings. 

Thursday  April  27th.  Rain.  Rain.  Here  am  I 
bruised  and  sore  at  Watertown,  writing  out  the  journal  of 
my  travels  with  a  cheerful  fire  and  a  comfortable  room 
to  console  me. 

Monday  May  1st.  Last  Saturday  was  thrown  from  a 
horse,  struck  upon  my  head,  which  yet  pains  me  although 
no  external  injury  appears.  Dr.  Elton  thinks  it  a  jar  and 
has  prescribed  physic.  Tomorrow  I  shall  go  to  Hartford, 
though  I  am  forced  today  to  keep  in  my  room.  It  rained 
violently  last  night,  it  is  now  clearing  off  with  a  high  wind. 
Played  draughts  with  my  Aunt  Ann.  This  is  the  last  day 
of  a  burdensome  vacation. 

Sunday  May  14th.  During  the  past  week  I  have  read 
“  Rienzi  ”  or  “  The  Tribune,”  and  commenced  my  Oration 
for  Commencement.  Subject,  “The  Elements  of  National 


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Greatness.”  Commenced  teaching  myself  how  to  write  a 
respectable  hand,  poor  encouragement  this.  No  leaves  on 
the  forest  trees  or  college  hedge  yet. 

Thursday  May  1 8th.  Last  Tuesday  I  accompanied 
President  Totten  in  a  surveying  expedition  to  learn  the 
height  of  Talcott  Range  of  hills.  We  measured  them  by 
the  Barometer.  We  found  the  height  above  the  level  of 
the  Connecticut  663.2  feet.  Last  evening  I  attended  a  small 
party  at  Miss  Goodridge’s.  I  was  invited  on  my  Fathers 
account  to  Governor  Ellsworth's  to  a  party  given  by  him 
to  the  members  of  the  Legislature.  Tonight  I  attend  a 
small  party  at  Bishop  Brownell’s. 

Tuesday  May  23rd.  Summer  has  at  last  come  forth 
in  all  its  beauty.  The  weather  is  delightful.  Last  evening 
I  attended  a  party  given  to  the  Senior  Class  at  Prof.  Jack¬ 
son’s.  I  find  that  this  dissipation  unhinges  the  mind. 

June  3rd.  I  have  attended  during  the  past  week  the 
hearing  of  the  petition  of  Martha  E.  Miller  for  a  divorce 
from  her  husband  Charles  F.  Miller  before  a  committee 
of  the  Legislature.  The  trial  excited  deep  public  interest. 
The  case  was  argued  in  behalf  of  the  petitioner  by  the  late 
Lieutenant  Governor  Charles  Flawley  and  Ralph  Ingersoll, 
for  the  Respondent  by  Charles  Chapman  and  Isaac  Toucy 
Esquires.  Mr.  Hawley  made  a  sound,  able  plea,  simple  in 
style  and  enforced  by  a  good  deal  of  action.  Mr.  Chap¬ 
man’s  manner  was  good,  he  presented  his  subject  in  the 
most  clear  and  distinct  manner,  and  treated  it  with  warmth 
and  energy.  His  style  is  remarkable  for  perspicuity  and 
elegance,  while  he  manages  the  pathetic  and  the  satirical 
with  equal  dexterity.  Mr.  Toucy  is  cold  and  dignified  in 
his  speaking  unless  warmed  into  excitement,  which  is  not 
often  the  case.  Mr.  Ingersoll  speaks  with  fluency.  He 
appeals  to  the  passions  of  his  auditors  in  a  very  effective 
manner,  and  his  peroration  was  truly  eloquent. 

Friday  June  9th.  The  Legislature  adjourned  yester¬ 
day  morning  and  Father  returned  home.  Last  Monday  I 


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procured  some  of  Aaron  Burrs  papers  and  correspondence 
etc.  I  found  them  lying  on  the  deck  of  a  steam  schooner 
at  the  wharf.  There  were  several  large  bales  of  his  and 
other  persons  papers  which  had  been  sold  and  shipped 
to  be  remanufactured  at  the  mills  in  this  state  from  New 
York.  Some  persons  more  successful  than  myself  found 
among  the  mass  which  we  were  searching,  original  verses 
of  Burrs,  letters  from  Washington  and  other  great  men  of 
that  day. 

Monday  Eve.  June  12th.  This  morning  commenced 
writing  my  Commencement  Oration  on  the  Roman  Law. 
Have  prepared  myself  to  write  upon  that  subject  in  some 
measure,  from  Selden,  Grotius,  Kent,  Gibbon,  Blackstone 
Pufifendorf,  etc.  This  evening  walked  out  to  the  college 
grounds  with  Cousin  Charlotte,  Miss  F.  Shelton,  and  Miss 
Elisa  Trumbull,  a  descendant  of  the  old  Governor.  I 
have  seen  very  little  of  Miss  Trumbull,  but  I  can  say  she 
is  the  only  lady  I  ever  saw  whom  I  would  like  to  have 
for  a  wife.  She  is  beautiful,  accomplished,  and  amiable, 
and  if  I  was  brought  much  into  contact  with  her  per¬ 
chance  my  stoicism  would  forsake  me  and  I ,  even  I  would 
fall  in  love.  But  alas  tonight  my  gaiter  heels  were  an 
inch  and  a  half  high,  so  that  in  addition  to  being  dull, 
miserable  and  awkward,  I  tottered  along  like  a  tipsy  giant. 
Bon  Soir. 

Saturday  June  17th.  The  anniversary  of  the  battle  of 
Bunker  Hill.  Upon  this  day  and  perhaps  at  this  very  hour, 
John  Tyler  and  the  people  of  the  United  States  are  cele¬ 
brating  the  completion  of  a  monument  that  when  the  grand¬ 
child  of  every  man  gathered  there  shall  have  rotted  in  the 
grave,  will  yet  stand  to  commemorate  a  great  and  solemn 
event.  Evening  before  last  I  called  with  Marshall  at  Mrs. 
Sigourney’s.  Met  there  Dr.  Jarvis  and  the  Poets,  the  “  Rev. 
Messieurs,  Everest  and  Coxe.”  Last  evening  I  attended  a 
very  pleasant  small  party  at  Mrs.  Woodbridge’s.  This 
morning  debated  in  the  Society  the  Puritan  Question,  spoke 
in  behalf  of  the  Puritans. 


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Wednesday  morn.  June  21st.  Monday  I  was  elected 
College  Marshall,  for  the  purpose  of  officiating  at  the  re¬ 
ception  of  the  President.  Last  evening  I  was  at  a  Con- 
veratione  or  party  at  Mrs.  Sigourney’s  “  Cottage  ornee." 
Today  the  Chief  Magistrate  was  to  have  partaken  of  the 
hospitality  of  the  citizens  of  Hartford.  After  officiating 
as  Marshall  I  anticipated  a  great  pleasure  in  meeting 
the  President  and  Cabinet  at  Mr.  Bridge's  at  a  party  given 
in  honor  to  John  Tyler  and  Suite  to  which  I  had  been 
invited.  But  alas,  For  the  vanity  of  human  expectations. 
The  President  is  prevented  from  coming  by  the  sudden 
death  of  Mr.  Legare,  Attorney  General.  There  will  ac¬ 
cordingly  be  no  parade,  no  broiling  in  the  sun. 

Monday  July  3rd.  For  the  last  ten  days  it  has  been 
intensely  hot.  Mercury  being  up  to  88,  afternoons  upon 
an  average  by  Fahrenheit’s  thermometer.  A  striking 
change  in  the  temperature  of  the  atmosphere  occurred  yes¬ 
terday,  in  less  than  4  hours  the  mercury  fell  from  90  to  70. 
Last  evening  was  at  a  small  party  given  by  Oliver  Ells¬ 
worth  who  leaves  tomorrow  for  Valparaiso.  Prof.  Jack- 
son  has  invited  me  to  go  with  him  to  the  Mediterranean. 
I  have  written  Father  upon  the  subject,  but  I  entertain  no 
hopes  of  him  permitting  me  to  go  or  furnishing  the  funds 
necessary. 

Tuesday  July  4th.  Mr.  Hortons  of  my  class  and  San¬ 
ford  delivered  the  poem  and  Oration  in  the  Athenaeum 
this  morning.  Walked  downtown  with  Sterling  of  Louisi¬ 
ana.  He  met  a  Yankee  clock-pedlar  who  had  often  staid 
at  his  friends  houses  in  L.  The  pedlar  was  a  fine  speci¬ 
men  of  a  Yankee,  shrewd  etc.  and  asked  Bill  to  come  out 
to  New  Hartford  and  pay  him  a  visit.  Quite  a  military 
but  not  much  civic  display  in  the  city.  Listened  to  an 
oration  from  Mr.  Hammersley  in  the  South  Church.  Here 
I  am  in  No.  43,  intending  in  about  an  hour  to  go  and  see 
the  fireworks,  so  much  patriotism. 

July  10th  Monday.  I  have  nearly  completed  my  ora¬ 
tion  for  Commencement  upon  “  The  Roman  Law.”  I 


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have  been  appointed  by  the  Society  to  deliver  the  Valedic¬ 
tory  in  behalf  of  the  graduating  class,  before  the  Society. 
Yesterday  evening  listened  to  a  Lecture  from  the  Presi¬ 
dent,  upon  the  proofs  of  Christianity.  Last  Friday  evening 
was  invited  to  a  party  at  Mrs.  Robert  Watkinson’s  and  to 
another  at  Mr.  Grant’s  Cottage,  where  I  very  pleasantly 
passed  the  evening. 

Monday  July  17th.  College  days  are  drawing  to  a 
close.  It  is  a  sad  thought  that  one  must  leave  the  walls 
where  life  has  flowed  so  smoothly,  and  the  friends  whose 
example,  and  whose  intercourse,  have  been,  the  former  a 
source  of  profit,  and  the  latter  a  source  of  pleasure.  Life 
is  before  me,  and  I  am  already  careworn  in  determining 
what  course  I  will  take.  Thank  Heaven  I  have  disposed 
of  one  bore,  my  oration  for  Commencement  “  The 
Roman  Law  It  is  completed,  passed  through  the  Presi¬ 
dents  hands,  and  nearly  committed.  I  stand  third  in  rank 
at  the  next  Commencement.  This  standing  is  better  than 
I  dared  to  hope  for  when  my  eyes  were  so  weak,  but  the 
President  told  me  last  week  that  if  I  had  not  lost  a  little 
standing  in  Greek  Tragedies  3rd  Term  Junior,  through 
the  diseased  state  of  my  eyes  that  I  would  have  taken  the 
Valedictory  Oration.  I  have  been  elected  by  the  Society 
to  deliver  the  Valedictory  before  them  from  the  Gradu¬ 
ating  Class.  It  would  have  gratified  me  to  have  taken  the 
first  or  second  honor  at  the  Commencement  when  my  class 
graduated,  but  Providence  by  afflicting  me  with  a  heavy 
dispensation  deprived  me  even  of  the  power  to  effect  it. 
Many  lose  the  disposition  to  attempt  it,  many  think  them¬ 
selves  unable,  but  when  one  has  a  prize  of  some  value,  and 
it  is  in  his  grasp,  to  lose  it  sends  some  sorrow  to  the  soul. 
God  grant  that  this  may  not  be  the  type  of  my  success  in 
life.  Give  me  anything  but  disappointments. 

Wednesday  July  19th.  Within  the  last  hour  I  have 
attended  the  last  recitation  of  the  Senior  Class.  God  knows 
that  with  a  heavy  heart  I  passed  for  the  last  time  the  oaken 


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threshold  of  a  college  recitation  room.  About  2200  reci¬ 
tations  have  I  attended  in  college.  The  President  invited 
the  class  to  a  party  at  his  house  tomorrow  night.  In  dis¬ 
missing  the  class  the  President  paid  a  very  handsome  com¬ 
pliment  to  the  scholarship  and  ability  displayed  during  the 
year  he  had  heard  our  recitations.  Prof.  Jackson  sailed 
yesterday  for  Europe  or  rather  left  here  for  the  purpose 
of  sailing  soon. 

Friday  afternoon  July  21st.  This  is  the  first  day  of  the 
vacation  previous  to  Commencement.  Yesterday  I  passed 
my  examinations  and  the  Class  were  dismissed  until  the 
morning  of  Commencement.  Last  evening  we  all  attended 
a  party  given  by  the  President.  Mr.  Castenis,  a  Greek,  a 
native  of  the  unfortunate  isle  of  Scio  was  present.  He  is  a 
gentleman  of  great  classical  attainments  and  refined  man¬ 
ners.  He  is  worthy  of  Greece  in  her  better  days.  I  have 
seen  him  years  since  in  the  Albanian  costume,  the  most 
magnificant  and  picturesque  I  have  ever  seen  worn.  And 
as  he  repeated  the  lines,  so  beautifully  written  by  the  La- 
Fayette  of  his  country: 

“  Oh  who  is  more  brave  than  the  dark  Suliote 
In  his  snowy  chemise;  or  shaggy  capote?” 

Or  as  he  danced  brandishing  his  Turkish  sabre,  and  strik¬ 
ing  the  sheath  of  his  attaghan  to  the  sound  of  the  Albanian 
war  song,  one’s  blood  thrilled  with  the  lofty  or  sad  thoughts 
which  came  crowding  upon  the  mind.  He  was  speaking 
of  practising  law  upon  his  return  to  Greece.  I  observed 
that  “  in  his  native  land  there  were  objects  enough  to  stir 
up  eloquence  ”.  “  Yes  ”  (he  replied),  “  there  is  enough  in 
Greece  to  make  a  dead  man  eloquent.”  The  party  was  very 
pleasant  and  broke  up  about  midnight.  I  have  spent  today 
very  unprofitably,  but  quite  “  a  la  vacation  ”. 

August  1  st  Tuesday  afternoon.  It  is  really  a  sad  time 
for  us  seniors.  With  me  it  is  a  most  busy  one.  Vacation 
has  passed  or  rather  not  been. 


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August  3rd.  Commencement  is  over  except  the  party 
which  is  to  be  this  evening  at  the  President's.  College  life. 
Good  Night.  The  world  is  before  me.  God  grant  that  I 
walk  the  path  of  an  upright  man.  Last  evening  met  a 
gentleman  at  Mrs.  Sigourney’s  where  I  took  tea,  an  ac¬ 
quaintance  of  Sir  Walter  Scott.  His  name  was  Prevoes. 
I  had  the  third  appointment  in  the  class.  My  Oration 
upon  the  Roman  Law  was  successful,  but  I  am  sick  and 
have  been  for  the  last  three  days. 

Watertown  August  3th.  Saturday  afternoon.  I  left 
Llartford  yesterday  noon.  1  have  recovered  from  my  ill¬ 
ness,  shall  leave  soon  for  New  York  where  I  intend  to 
study  law.  The  quiet  of  this  little  village  is  soothing  and 
attractive  as  compared  with  the  bustle  of  a  College  Com¬ 
mencement,  and  the  hurry  of  packing  up  and  leave-taking. 
This  is  the  last  of  college  life  during  which  this  journal 
was  brought  into  existence  and  continued.  As  I  turn  from 
the  tranquil  scenes  of  the  cloister  for  the  last  time,  if  I  may 
use  the  phrase,  to  the  busy  hum  of  life  and  exertion,  I  can¬ 
not  take  leave  of  my  classmates  without  some  little  record 
of  them  in  the  order  in  which  they  have  for  almost  four 
years  sat  upon  the  recitation  bench. 

First.  Joseph  P.  Taylor  of  Glastonbury,  Conn.  He 
is  the  son  of  an  Englishman  who  has  respectably  educated 
a  large  family,  though  he  has  only  acquired  means  as  a 
sail  maker.  He  is  about  24  years  of  age,  pious,  a  good 
scholar,  and  intends  to  take  orders.  Pie  is  kind,  perser- 
vering,  and  honorable. 

Thomas  Preston  of  Hartford,  Conn.  He  is  the  son  of 
a  flour  merchant,  a  self-made  but  respectable  man.  19 
years  of  age,  pious,  a  good  scholar,  and  intends  to  take 
orders.  He  is  dificient  in  delicacy  of  feeling,  and  judg¬ 
ment,  and  is  rather  fond  of  talking  about  his  principles. 
He  is  a  High  Churchman,  rather  florid  in  composition  and 
may  rise  to  eminence  in  the  Church. 


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Francis  Clerc  Hartford,  Conn.  He  is  the  son  of  Laur¬ 
ent  Clerc,  a  Frenchman  and  teacher  in  the  Deaf  and  Dumb 
Asylum  at  Hartford.  Both  of  Clercs  parents  were  deaf 
and  dumb.  He  was  sent  to  France  at  nine  years  old  and 
returned  at  16,  accomplished  in  the  French  and  tolerably 
versed  in  the  German,  Greek,  and  Latin  languages.  He 
is  20  years  of  age,  pious,  a  good  scholar,  and  intends  to  take 
orders.  He  is  a  good  writer,  amiable,  and  frank  in  his  feel¬ 
ings  and  actions  while  conscientious  in  the  highest  degree. 
He  is  the  most  perfect  character  in  the  Class  and  has  a 
sound  and  comprehensive  mind. 

Sanford  /.  Horton  Medway  Mass.  His  parents  are 
dead.  He  pursued  the  trade  of  a  cabinet  maker.  Caught 
in  a  religious  excitement,  he  turned  his  attention  to  study. 
Fie  grafted  Episcopacy  upon  his  old  Puritan  stock.  .  Hor¬ 
ton  is  about  27  years  old,  pious,  but  often  led  astray  by  the 
violence  of  his  passions.  Not  possessed  of  that  application 
or  vigour  of  mind  necessary  for  a  good  scholar,  and  in¬ 
tends  to  take  orders.  He  possesses  the  faculty  of  making 
himself  at  once  a  favorite  with  every  pious  woman  over 
50.  He  is  kind  and  warm  in  his  feelings. 

William  E .  Curtis  Watertown  Conn.  He  is  the  son 
of  Holbrook  Curtis,  a  lawyer.  He  is  19  years  of  age  and 
intends  to  study  law. 

Henry  T.  Welles  Glastenbury,  Conn.  He  is  the  only 
child  of  an  old  and  respectable  farmer  of  that  name.  He 
is  22  years  of  age  and  intends  to  study  law  at  some  future 
period.  Welles  is  deficient  in  energy  and  frankness,  and 
somewhat  cunning.  Great  prudence  is  his  chief  attribute. 
He  is  a  passable  scholar  and  liberal,  or  rather,  not  mean. 

James  Lawrence  Scott ,  Boston  Mass.  His  Father  died 
leaving  him  young  and  poor.  He  was  an  apprentice  to  a 
copper-plate  printer.  After  his  apprenticeship  had  ex¬ 
pired  he  continued  to  work  at  his  trade,  though  sometimes 
acting  parts  at  a  theatre  in  Boston.  He  became  pious  after 
he  had  laid  up  from  his  wages  more  than  $1,000.  Fie 


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then  commenced  studying,  though  previous  to  this  he  had 
published  some  tales  and  fugitive  poems.  He  is  30  years 
of  age.  His  talents  for  composing  and  the  want  of  early 
mental  discipline  have  prevented  him  from  taking  a  very 
respectable  stand  as  a  scholar.  His  is  preparing  to  take 
orders.  Scott  is  kind  and  obliging  with  a  rare  fund  of 
wit  and  anecdote.  Pie  is  a  warm  friend  and  a  bitter  enemy. 

William  Long  New  Hampshire.  He  is  the  son  of  an 
old  sea  captain  nearly  80  years  old,  who  after  following 
the  seas  for  50  years  retired  with  a  large  family  upon  a 
small  farm  in  New  Hampshire.  William  Long  worked 
in  early  life  as  a  carpenter.  He  is  about  28  years  old,  pious, 
a  good  scholar,  and  intends  to  take  orders.  He  is  some¬ 
what  irritable  in  his  feeling  and  contracted  in  his  views 
of  things,  but  honest,  sincere,  and  persevering. 

Henry  Vibbert  Gardiner.  He  is  the  son  of  a  shoe¬ 
maker  from  Windham,  Connecticut.  Gardiner  first  fol¬ 
lowed  his  fathers  profession.  Then  that  of  a  Methodist 
priest  and  finally  entered  college  so  as  to  take  orders  in  the 
Episcopal  church.  He  is  about  30  years  of  age,  pious,  a 
most  miserable  scholar,  and  a  person  utterly  void  of  all 
greatness  of  thought,  soul,  or  feeling.  His  little  soul  re¬ 
volves  in  a  smaller  sphere  and  is  only  great  when  greedily 
swallowing  the  ultra  movements  of  the  day. 

John  Ker  Eastville  Va.  He  is  the  son  of  a  physician 
who  is  also  a  merchant  and  of  Scotch  extraction  as  the 
name  purports.  Pie  is  20  years  of  age,  inclined  to  dissipa¬ 
tion,  a  negligent  scholar,  and  intends  to  be  a  physician. 
(We  sit  upon  the  recitation  bench  in  the  order  in  which 
we  were  examined  to  enter  College).  He  entered  College 
third  term  Freshman.  Ker  is  one  of  those  persons  who  are 
injured  by  being  thought  a  genius.  Pie  possesses  good  abili¬ 
ties,  great  beauty  of  person,  is  a  handsome  declaimer,  and 
good  musician  and  mimic,  and  has  a  great  deal  of  wit,  gen¬ 
erosity,  and  good  nature.  On  the  other  hand  he  is  idle, 
wanting  in  moral  principles,  and  unless  something  inter- 


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venes,  will  go  down  into  his  grave  an  object  of  commisera¬ 
tion. 

George  Ker ,  a  brother  of  the  former.  He  is  19  years 
of  age,  moral,  and  intends  to  study  medicine.  He  is  the 
reverse  of  his  brother.  Of  moderate  abilities,  yet  by  his 
perseverance  a  good  scholar,  selfish,  narrow  in  his  views, 
and  avaricious  except  for  the  gratification  of  self.  Ill 
natured,  yet  by  his  perseverance  and  selfishness  he  will  pro¬ 
vide  well  for  himself  through  life. 

Fielding  L.  Taylor  of  Bell  Farm  Gloucester  County 
Va.  lie  is  the  son  of  a  lawyer  who  died  some  years  since. 

18  years  of  age,  a  poor  scholar,  and  intends  to  be  a  lawyer. 
He  is  rather  vain  and  fond  of  exhibiting  himself  as  the 
son  of  the  Old  Dominion.  He  is  young  and  his  good 
qualities  are  perhaps  obscured  by  the  temptations  of  youth 
and  inexperience. 

Nathaniel  B.  Marshall  of  Faquier  County  Va.  Fie  is 
the  son  of  a  planter  and  the  grandson  of  the  late  Chief 
Justice.  Aged  20,  a  good  scholar  and  intends  to  be  a  phy¬ 
sician.  He  is  small  but  handsome,  and  polished  in  his 
manners.  He  possesses  generosity,  courage  and  vanity,  but 
is  in  reality  superior  to  many  who  affect  to  despise  him. 
He  with  F.  L.  Taylor  entered  college  first  term  Sophomore 
as  did  John  Weller  Priest  of  New  York  City.  Priest  is 

19  years  of  age,  pious,  a  good  scholar,  and  intends  to  be  a 
civil  engineer.  He  is  the  son  of  a  clerk  in  an  auction  store 
in  New  York.  He  is  one  of  those  characters  who  are  fated 
to  be  the  dupes  of  mankind.  Inexperienced  yet  in  their  own 
estimation  not  shrewd  and  sharpsighted  they  are  forever 
the  victims  of  some  humbug.  So  it  is  with  Priest.  In 
college  his  name  has  become  the  synonym  of  gullibility. 
Yet  he  is  a  superior  mathematician,  a  fellow  of  infinite 
reading  and  information,  and  withall  most  sincere  and  will¬ 
ing  to  listen  to  advice  from  a  friend.  Yet  most  of  it  seems 
thrown  away  upon  him. 

Fred  crick  IV.  Cornwall  of  Cheshire,  Conn.  He  is  the 
son  of  a  deceased  Episcopal  clergyman,  aged  22,  a  decent 


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scholar,  moral  and  docs  not  know  what  profession  to  pur¬ 
sue.  Cornwall  is  deficient  in  energy  and  conversational 
powers.  He  never  does  a  foolish  thing  or  a  wise  one.  Fie 
entered  ist  term  Soph. 

Thomas  Davenport  Ozanne  of  the  Isle  of  Guernsey, 
is  the  younger  son  of  a  Frenchman  residing  on  that  Island. 
He  joined  the  class  3rd  term  Senior,  is  about  28  years  of 
age,  pious  a  good  scholar,  and  intends  to  take  orders.  He 
possesses  a  vast  fund  of  information  and  some  accentricities. 
Beers  and  Bradin  who  took  their  diplomas  with  us  have 
always  recited  with  some  former  class. 

Thus  have  I  sketched  briefly  and  imperfectly  the  char¬ 
acters  of  my  classmates.  So  that  when  old  age  steals  upon 
me  and  memory  recalls  the  scenes  of  college  life,  I  shall 
have  some  slight  memorials  of  “  auld  lang  syne.”  My  prin¬ 
cipal  associates  in  the  class  were  partly  from  choice  and 
partly  from  accident.  I  give  their  names  place  here  be¬ 
cause  God  knows  we  are  never  to  meet  again  as  we  have 
so  often  done.  J.  P.  Taylor,  Clerc,  Marshall,  and  F.  L. 
Taylor  “  mes  amis.”  Many  have  left  our  class  as  they 
have  from  various  causes  left  college.  Among  those  who 
have  left  were  Norman  L.  Brainard  now  in  the  Law  School 
at  Harvard  University.  Henry  L.  Sanford  now  on  his  way 
to  the  Azores,  Edward  L.  Newton  studying  law  in  Wis¬ 
consin,  Stephen  Noble,  I  know  not  where  he  is,  Edward 
C.  Franklin  studying  medicine  with  Dr.  Motte  in  New 
York.  Andrew  A.  Welton  and  Oliver  his  brother  died 
Junior  Year.  Walker  who  left  third  term  Freshman. 
F.  A.  Boardman  who  is  married  in  Ohio.  This  is  all  that 
I  remember  now  who  have  left  the  class.  I  have  now  done 
with  college  life,  this  is  the  last  entry.  Henceforth,  I  am 
in  the  world  and  shall  speak  of  the  things  in  the  world. 
But  it  is  with  a  heavy  heart  and  sorrowing  eyes,  that  I 
gaze  upon  the  new  prospect  which  opens  before  me.  A 
new  Era  dawns,  the  Old  Regime  has  passed  away.  With 
a  sad  heart  do  I  write  that  here  is, 

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A  NEJF  DYNASTY,  STUDY  OF  LAW. 

August  9th.  Left  home  6  a.m.  rode  in  the  rain  to  New 
Haven,  came  in  the  boat  to  New  York  and  at  7  p.m.  was 
domesticated  at  Miss  Hayt's  209  Fulton  Street. 

August  10th.  Went  to  Mr.  Livingston’s  office  gnd 
commenced  Blackstone,  walked  in  the  rain  to  Brooklyn  and 
got  well  soaked,  though  I  brought  an  umbrella  to  keep 
me  otherwise. 

Friday  night  August  11th.  Read  twenty  pages  in 
Blackstone,  copied  in  the  office  three  hours,  and  dined  at 
Delmonico’s,  with  the  Apollls,  so  a  few  who  dine  at  that 
establishment  are  termed.  Among  whom  are  James  and 
Samuel  McLean  and  a  Mr.  Wallace,  all  Scotchmen  and 
Mr.  Fill eyT  and  myself  from  the  land  of  steady  habits. 

Saturday  night  Aug.  12th.  Been  at  the  office  all  day. 
Read  33  pages  in  Chittys  Blackstone  2nd  Vol.  Dined  at 
Delmonicos  with  Mr.  Wallace,  he  is  a  high  Tory.  Dis¬ 
puted  with  him  about  O'Connel  and  the  success  which  has 
attended  our  institutions,  I  was  sleepy  all  the  afternoon 
from  eating  too  much  dinner,  formed  a  resolution  not  to 
make  a  hog  of  myself  in  future.  Coming  home  suffered 
myself  to  be  cheated  out  of  a  sixpense,  said  nothing  but 
hoped  the  poor  man  would  get  his  next  sixpence  in  a  more 
desirable  manner,  moralised  on  it  but  before  I  left  his  shop 
he  tried  the  same  manoeuvre  in  a  different  form.  Find  my 
time  passes  very  pleasantly  at  present. 

Monday  night  Aug.  14th.  Last  Saturday  evening  I 
rode  with  Mr.  Filley  to  Coney  Island.  We  left  Brooklyn 
an  hour  after  sunset,  and  drove  the  whole  distance  10  1/2 
miles  in  70'.  The  full  moon  rose  in  splendid  beauty.  For 
the  first  time  I  stood  on  the  shore  of  the  broad  Atlantic, 
the  surf  breaking  at  my  feet.  Everything  in  nature  united 
to  give  an  increased  effect  to  this  Heavenly  Diorama. 
Yesterday  I  heard  Mr.  Bachs  preach  in  the  morning,  in 
the  afternoon  I  staid  at  home,  today  I  have  been  in  the 
office  most  of  the  time  reading  Blackstone.  Life  drags  on 


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in  the  beaten  path.  The  old  stumbling  blocks  are  ever 
presenting  themselves,  gluttony,  idleness,  and  frivolity 
waste  many  precious  moments.  Mrs.  Filly  and  her  sweet 
little  child  have  arrived  today.  Blackstone  served  up  as 
usual. 

Friday  Aug.  1 8th.  One  day  is  the  Daguerreotype  of 
another.  I  may  as  well  give  the  history  24  hours  to  answer 
for  all.  At  half  past  six  in  the  morning  I  rise,  at  7  break¬ 
fast,  at  8  go  over  to  New  York  and  sit  in  the  office  and 
read  Blackstone  until  10  when  Mr.  Livingston  and  clients 
then  enter.  I  then  pause  or  write  until  11  when  I  com¬ 
mence  Blackstone  and  continue  reading  until  1/2  past  one 
o’clock  when  I  give  up  the  civilian  for  the  inner  man  and 
dine  at  Delmonicos,  the  French  Restaurant,  upon  potage 
and  pastry.  I  then  return  about  1/2  past  2  o’clock  and  con¬ 
verse,  read  newspapers,  etc.  until  1/2  past  3  o’clock.  I  then 
read  the  learned  Knight  Sir  William  until  6  when  I  cross 
over  to  Brooklyn,  sup  at  7  o’clock  and  spend  the  evening 
at  my  room  writing,  reading,  etc.  at  half  past  10  o’clock 
I  retire,  and  sleep  until  3  o’clock  in  the  morning,  then  come 
the  market  waggons  rattling  over  the  pavements,  and  I 
remain  until  the  hour  of  rising,  rolling  upon  the  mattress 
and  trying  to  shut  the  noise  out  of  my  ears. 

August  24th.  Thursday  Eve.  My  eyes  have  regained 
their  usual  strength.  I  have  read  the  first  book  of  Black¬ 
stone  and  have  reviewed  about  100  pages.  Passed  last 
evening  at  Mrs.  Mortons.  Monday  night  we  were  visited 
by  a  terrible  storm,  the  turfed  terraces  of  the  Heights  were 
swept  away,  cellars  filled,  etc. 

August  29th.  Tuesday  morning.  I  have  commenced 
Warren’s  Law  Studies.  Sunday  Attended  Mr.  Johnson’s 
Church,  and  resolved  to  do  so  in  future  for  three  reasons. 
1  st.  because  I  shall  go  to  that  Church  from  its  being  near 
to  my  boarding  house  with  greater  regularity  than  to  any 
other.  2nd  because  I  shall  hear  Prof.  Henry  preach,  a  man 
whose  talents  I  highly  respect.  3rd.  because  I  can  pro- 


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cure  a  seat  there  at  the  least  expense.  Yesterday  two  col¬ 
lege  friends  called  at  the  office,  Chas.  Matthews  of  Louisi- 
anna  and  Wm.  Colt  of  Hartford,  Barrows  is  also  in  the 
city.  I  called  to  see  them  last  night  but  found  them  out. 

September  ist.  Friday  eve.  The  first  day  of  autumn 
comes  with  the  appropriate  accompaniament  of  a  north 
easter.  Tuesday  I  attended  a  Buffalo  Hunt.  Shades  of 
Nimrod.  A  buffalo  hunt  at  Hoboken!  About  3  p.m.  I 
reached  the  scene  of  action,  about  600  acres  I  should  guess 
were  enclosed  in  a  post  and  rail  fence  and  five  yards  from 
this  another  fence  surrounding  the  former  and  in  the  inter- 
val  the  baffalos  were  to  be  pursued  and  taken  with  the 
lasso.  It  is  said  40,000  persons  were  present.  The  buffalos 
were  set  at  liberty  in  the  Lane.  The  hunter  dressed  as  an 
Indian  on  horseback  commenced  the  pursuit,  the  music 
struck  up,  the  dense  masses  of  people  rushed  forward  to  see 
the  sport,  one  buffalo  was  fairly  captured  with  the  lasso, 
when  suddenly  breaking  the  enclosures  some  rushed  into 
the  area  and  some  into  the  fields  without.  The  hunter  now 
commenced  his  task  in  good  faith,  the  people  ran,  and  the 
buffalos  ran,  one  man  fell  from  a  tree  and  died,  and  sev¬ 
eral  persons  were  slightly  injured  by  the  animals.  Very 
many  sad  and  ludicrous  incidents  occurred.  I  stood  in  a 
New  Jersey  marsh  with  the  mosquitoes  torturing  me  and 
the  sun  pouring  the  most  suffocating  heat  upon  my  head 
and  not  one  breath  of  air  Abraham  like  stirring,  yet  laugh, 
I  had  to  at  some  of  the  scenes.  One  buffalo  dashed  through 
the  Elysian  fields  down  the  rocks  and  struck  out  far  into 
the  Hudson  and  when  I  left  the  ground  they  were  still  at 
liberty  and  rushing  frantic  through  the  country  upon  all 
sides.  I  spent  the  evening  very  pleasantly  at  Mrs.  Mortons. 

Sunday  6  o’clock  p.m.  Sept.  3rd.  Heard  Prof.  Henry 
at  church  this  morning.  This  afternoon  I  commenced  and 
finished  Capt.  Basil  Flails  “  Winter  at  Schloss  Planfield  in 
lower  Styria.”  Have  not  for  years  read  anything  that  has 
more  deeply  interested  me.  The  death-bed  of  the  Coun- 


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tess,  the  grief  of  Joseph,  are  described  with  a  simplicity 
equal  to  Sterne.  It  is  circumstances,  the  realities,  not  the 
description  which  moves.  I  have  commenced  reading  a 
few  lines  in  the  Iliad  every  day  after  dinner.  I  commenced 
at  the  XVI  Book  where  I  left  off  two  vears  since.  .  .  . 

Written  24  lines  of  would  be  poetry  and  entitled  it  the 
Norwegian  Emigrants  Lament  or  Song,  Sept.  4th  in  de¬ 
fault  of  other  matter  I  write  in  the  choice  repositor  afore¬ 
said  : 


Norwegian  Emigrants  Song. 

Swift  glides  the  bark  upon  the  wave. 
My  Fathers  braved  this  sea, 

And  though  the  winds  so  wildly  rave, 
There  is  no  fear  in  me; 

Far  from  the  hills  that  gave  me  birth, 
From  all  that  still  is  dear, 

And  from  the  old  ancestral  hearth, 
O’er  the  broad  deep  I  steer. 

Old  Norway  sleeps  beneath  the  sky, 

A  summer  cloud  at  rest, 

That  dimly  lifts  its  head  on  high 
Up  from  the  water’s  breast. 

Oh  then  “  Good  Bye  ”  to  Fatherland, 
My  heart  must  stay  with  thee, 

For  sad  1  seek  the  distant  strand, 
Where  no  one  cares  for  me. 

But  why  should  1  regret  the  past? 

And  why  should  I  repine? 

These  griefs  may  not  forever  last, 

And  joys  may  yet  be  mine; 

Our  Northern  Skalds  have  sung  of  old 
The  treasure  of  that  shore; 


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And  rich  with  furs,  and  rich  with  gold 
I’ll  see  my  hills  once  more. 

Then  fill  the  bowl,  the  Runic  Bowl, 

And  quaff  the  liquid  fire, 

Bright  visions  float  around  my  soul, 

Of  home  and  kin  and  sire; 

I’m  on  the  mountain  side  again, 

Where  I  was  wont  to  be. 

But  why  rejoice,  it  is  in  vain? 

Life’s  toils  are  o’er  for  me. 

Sept.  9th.  Saturday  night.  The  week  is  almost  closed 
and  I  have  passed  it  less  profitably  than  I  could  have 
wished.  I  sent  my  poem  to  the  Editors  of  the  New  York 
Tribune,  it  is  not  yet  in  print  and  I  think  there  are  some 
reasons  in  the  matter  itself  why  it  should  not  be. 

Wednesday  evening,  Sept  13th.  Copied  two  declara¬ 
tions  that  consumed  most  of  the  day,  and  commenced  read- 
ing  Blackstone  II  Book  of  Review.  Called  last  evening 
upon  Mrs.  Butters.  Inquired  if  she  was  at  home,  found 
that  she  had  been  brought  to  bed  with  a  girl  since  I  was 
last  there,  discussed  a  bottle  of  porter  with  the  happy  hus¬ 
band,  I  came  down  to  Brooklyn  at  half  past  ten. 

I'riday  eve.  Sept.  19th.  Have  been  for  some  time 
reading  Lyttleton’s  Letters  upon  English  History.  Have 
this  moment  finished  the  reign  of  Henry  VIII,  the  style 
in  which  they  are  written  is  chaste,  figures  properly  in¬ 
troduced,  few,  but  not  always  happy.  I  read  it  so  that 
I  may  gain  a  better  knowledge  of  Blackstone.  Life  passes 
very  pleasantly  with  me. 

September  29th.  I  am  twenty  years  of  age  today.  The 
longer  I  live  the  more  forcibly  am  I  struck  with  the  many 
proofs  that  the  Bible  is  the  work  of  inspiration.  No  eu- 
logy  has  ever  yet  portrayed  a  minimum  of  its  merits.  To¬ 
day  I  step  forth  from  the  teens  into  manhood.  From  the 
walls  of  a  college  and  the  endearing  intimacy  of  many 


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warm  hearts  I  have  emerged  to  take  my  stand  upon  the 
broad  stage  of  life. 

Saturday  eve.  Oct.  6th.  A  dreary  Northeaster  without, 
and  a  cold  heart  within.  3  weeks  since  I  joined  the  Hamil¬ 
tonian  Literary  Association,  many  of  the  members  are 
young  lawyers,  and  fine  speakers,  so  that  I  anticipate  much 
pleasure  and  profit  from  the  connexion.  Next  Monday 
eve  I  make  my  debut,  upon  the  constitutional  question, 
“  Can  Congress  rightly  make  the  Abolition  of  slavery  con¬ 
ditional  upon  the  admission  of  a  Territory  into  the  Union.” 
My  heart  sinks  at  the  thought  of  rising  to  speak.  I  only 
trust  that  I  may  not  leave  the  impression  that  I  am  an  over¬ 
grown  blockhead,  for  so  I  must  appear  in  comparison  with 
my  colleague  and  opponents.  Norman  L  Brainard,  Frank 
Clcrc,  J.  P.  Taylor  called  upon  me  yesterday.  Last  evening 
I  heard  Macready  play  Hamlet,  he  commenced  hoarse  and 
ended  admirably. 

Monday  eve.  Oct.  1 6th,  Find  myself  moved  into  the 
third  loft.  Attended  Air.  Johnson's  Church  and  Mr. 
Stone's  Church  yesterday. 

Oct.  20th.  8  of  12  p.  m.  I  have  this  moment  returned 
from  the  Park  Theatre  having  heard  Mr.  Macready  play. 
I  had  the  pleasure  of  listening  to  him  the  other  evening  in 
Hamlet  but  his  Macbeth  surpasses  anything.  His  words 
yet  ring  in  my  ears.  “  He  was  not  for  a  day  but  for  all 
time,”  is  truly  said  by  Shakespeare.  World  how  ungen¬ 
erous  thou  art,  Some  for  thy  welfare  devote  fortune,  happi¬ 
ness,  life,  but  to  the  bard  only  thou  yieldest  immortality. 
“  Tomorrow  and  tomorrow  and  tomorrow,”  I  may  say  with 
Macbeth  for  it  only  lacks  20  of  tomorrow.  The  clock  is 
striking.  Life  is  like  a  “  poor  player  that  struts  his  brief 
hour  upon  the  stage.”  “  Malheur!  malheur!  comment 
echapper  aux  pensees  qui  naissent  dans  mon  ame  et  se  sou- 
levent  contre  moi?” 

“  Dies  irae,  dies  ilia, 

Solvit  saeclum  in  f avi  11a, 


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Iudex  ergo  cum  sedebit. 

Quidquid  latet  apparebit. 

Nil  inultum  remanebit. 

Quid  sum  miser  tunc  dicturus? 

Quern  patronum  rogaturus? 

Cum  vix  iustus  sit  securus?” 

“  Ciel!  pourquoi  done  suis  je  ne?” 

Oct.  2 1 st.  Slept  little  this  morning  and  have  felt  miser¬ 
ably  all  day,  done  nothing  but  trifle  away  the  time. 

Thursday  evening.  November  2d.  For  a  long  time  I 
have  neglected  my  poor  journal.  It  has  been  too  cold  to 
write  in  my  room,  but  tonight  I  have  a  cheerful  fire  upon 
the  hearth  and  can  well  afford  a  few  words.  Scarce  a 
fortnight  is  the  interval,  yet  how  much  is  there  to  record 
which  has  varied  the  quiet  of  my  monotonous  life.  I  am 
appointed  to  speak  against  this  proposition  of  Adam 
Smith’s  next  Monday  eve  at  the  “  Hamiltonian  ”.  Viz 
‘4  That  without  legal  regulation,  all  the  capital  and  labor 
of  a  country,  will,  of  a  necessity,  be  fully  employed  and 
applied  the  most  advantageously  to  the  owners  of  Capital, 
those  who  perform  the  labor,  and  to  the  whole  society.”  I 
shall  commence  preparing  myself  tonight.  I  have  shaken 
hands  with  Marshall  Bertrand  within  a  few  days.  He  was 
short,  fat,  and  bald  with  bright  black  eyes,  short  whiskers, 
white  face,  wrinkled,  with  blue  coat  and  pantaloons  and 
white  vest.  He  appeared  to  be  a  brave  great  and  good  man 
and  so  he  is.  I  was  the  other  day  at  the  sight  of  Wiers 
embarkation  of  the  Pilgrims.  “  God  is  with  us  ”  is  upon 
the  colors. 

Nov.  3rd.  I  have  today  been  introduced  to  Col.  John¬ 
son  the  “  Killer  ”  of  Tecumseh,  he  is  short,  fat,  dressed  in 
black  with  white  head  and  light  blue  eyes  and  appears 
to  be  almost  70  years  of  age.  He  is  gentlemanly  and  erect 
in  his  bearing  and  is  quite  affable.  Air.  Alorton  had  a 
second  hemorrhage  at  the  lungs  this  morning,  it  was  owing 
I  fear  to  his  imprudence,  God  grant  that  he  recover. 


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November  5th.  Sunday  night.  Heard  Prof.  Henry  this 
morning,  listened  to  Dr.  Hawks  this  afternoon  who  de¬ 
livered  an  eloquent  discourse  upon  the  proof  of  the  divinity 
of  Christ.  He  is  a  fine  looking  or  rather  appearing  man 
and  speaks  admirably. 

Nov.  10th.  Friday  evening.  Passed  the  evening  with 
Henry  Sanford  who  has  lately  arrived  from  the  Azores. 
His  Uncle  the  late  M.  C.  was  present.  Saw  Fanny  Shelton 
last  evening.  I  have  just  seen  a  notice  of  the  death  of  Col. 
Trumbull.  He  is  the  last  of  Washington's  Aids.  Truly 
it  may  be  said  “  the  last  link  is  broken  I  have  often 
hoped  that  I  should  have  the  pleasure  of  meeting  him 
somewhere  but  that  will  never  be  at  least  upon  earth.  He 
was  of  the  same  age  as  my  grandfather  Edmond. 

November  12th.  Sunday  eve.  Heard  Dr.  Hawks 
preach  this  morning.  He  was  excellent  in  style,  sentiment, 
and  delivery.  It  is  cold,  dark,  dreary  November  weather. 
I  have  attempted  this  evening  a  few  lines  which  shall  go 
into  this  repository  of  “  omnium  versum 

The  summer  leaves  each  autumn  blast 
Whirls  rustling  at  our  feet. 

The  summer  days  with  clouds  o'ercast 
No  more  we  joyous  greet; 

So  man  is  like  the  flowers  of  spring 
That  sweetly  bloom  awhile 
But  autumn  storms  will  surely  bring 
A  pain  for  every  smile. 

But  storms  will  not  forever  last 
The  clouds  will  pass  away 
That  gathered  now  so  thick  and  fast 
Form  such  a  dark  array 
The  summer  of  our  hopes  will  come 
And  brilliantly  the  sun 


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Shall  break  upon  that  harvest  home 
Where  man  his  course  has  run. 

Nov.  1 2th.  1843. 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Nov.  1 6th,  Thursday  eve,  and  a  dark  rainy  Nov.  eve¬ 
ning  it  is.  I  yesterday  found  that  the  young  man  was  not 
about  to  leave  Mr.  Jordan's  office  until  May  next  whose 
place  I  wished  to  occupy  there  as  student.  So  that  I  find 
myself  disappointed  after  having  made  arrangements  to 
enter  that  office.  I  must  make  another  arrangement.  Mr. 
Morton  had  another  hemorrhage  of  the  lungs  this  evening. 
His  condition  is  extremely  critical.  God  serve  him  a 
restoration  of  health  is  my  fervent  ejaculation.  Yesterday 
I  visited  Mr.  Leavitt’s  house  for  the  purpose  of  seeing  the 
paintings,  many  of  them  are  very  beautiful.  In  the  eve¬ 
ning  I  called  upon  Mr.  Butters  where  I  passed  the  evening 
very  pleasantly.  I  saw  Mr.  Jones  there  whom  I  have  not 
seen  for  a  long  time.  The  7th  of  this  month  I  commenced 
Kent’s  Commentaries.  Perhaps  it  is  the  November  air  that 
weighs  heavily  upon  my  spirits  but  many  vexations  and 
disappointments  seem  hanging  like  clouds  around  my  pros¬ 
pects. 

The  shades  of  night  have  gathered  ’round, 

The  chilling  blast  sweeps  by, 

While  rattling  comes  the  tempest’s  sound, 

Like  squadrons  rushing  by. 

Oh  sad  this  night  is  to  my  soul 

When  mournful  thoughts  draw  near, 

As  funeral  knells  that  sadly  toll 
The  death  of  one  that’s  dear. 

My  childish  days  have  fled  for  aye, 

My  youth  hastes  to  its  prime, 

While  scarce  a  star  is  in  that  sky, 

Where  points  the  hand  of  time. 


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Shall  vain  Regret,  and  broken  hope, 

Embitter  all  my  life? 

Oh  no!  with  dauntless  soul,  I’ll  cope 
In  the  unequal  strife. 

Wm.  E.  Curtis 

Evening.  Nov.  1 6th. 

1843- 

Nov.  17th.  Friday  eve.  Passed  most  of  the  day  in 
drawing  and  copying  two  Supreme  Court  Declarations. 
Priest  called  in  the  morning  to  see  me.  I  have  spent  the 
day  pleasantly  and  profitably. 

When  cares  corroding  pass  away, 

And  leave  the  troubled  spirit  free, 

Hope  sheds  her  light  upon  our  way, 

Like  moon-beams  on  the  stormy  sea; 

Then  clear  the  path,  and  fair  the  gale 
While  heedlessly  we  spread  each  sail. 

Nov.  1 8th.  Saturday  eve.  In  one  hour  more  and  one 
week  of  the  precious  few  allotted  to  man  will  have  passed, 
irrevocably  passed.  Read  some,  wrote  some,  and  walked 
some  today.  Priest  spent  the  evening  with  me. 

Time,  time,  oh  quickly  thou  fliest! 

Man,  man,  thou  confest,  thou  diest. 

Nov.  19th.  Sunday  eve.  Have  passed  the  day  at  Uncle 
Robert’s.  Walked  into  Brooklyn  in  the  afternoon.  I 
brought  with  me  a  number  of  my  grandfather’s  letters  to 
his  daughter  Mary.  Mrs.  Armitage  commenced  copying 
them  into  a  book,  but  the  work  was  arrested  by  her  death. 
He  was  truly  a  great  and  good  man,  and  he  showed  it  in 
the  field  of  battle,  in  the  councils  of  the  nation,  and  upon 
the  Judicial  Bench.  God  grant  that  my  life  may  be  like 
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The  voice  is  hushed  that  oft  of  yore, 

Broke  sweetly  on  my  ear. 

And  in  this  weary  life  no  more 
Its  soothing  music  shall  I  hear. 

Nov.  20th.  Monday  eve.  Drafted  a  Foreclosure  Bill 
in  Chancery  “  mon  permier  attendat.”  Read  20  pages  of 
Kent’s  Corn’s.  Shall  go  to  attend  the  Hamilton  this  eve¬ 
ning. 

Nov.  2 1  st.  Tuesday  eve.  Went  to  Whitehall  at  noon 
to  see  Capt.  Coggshell  off  who  sails  today  for  England, 
he  has  boarded  with  us  for  some  days  and  we  have  become 
quite  attached  to  him.  He  is  a  fine  good-hearted  old 
gentleman.  Wrote  a  letter  this  afternoon.  My  old  college 
friend  and  tutor  M.  F.  Hyde  arrived  here  tonight.  I 
have  done  little  today  at  the  law.  Time  passes  faster  than 
I  improve  it.  Conversing  with  Mr.  Hyde  brings  college 
days  fresh  to  my  mind. 

Those  years  have  gone,  those  pleasant  years, 

So  sweetly  passed  of  “  auld  lang  syne,” 

Like  childhood’s  hopes  and  childhood’s  tears, 

They  never  never  will  be  mine. 

But  memory  brings  those  scenes  to  view, 

As  distant  sunshine  to  the  soul, 

That  shows  in  colors  clear  and  true 
The  Past  where  clouds  obscuring  roll. 

But  I  shall  soon  forget  those  days 

Like  fleeting  dreams  shall  see  them  pass 
When  journeying  on,  this  frame  decays 
And  cares  my  weary  steps  harass. 

Nov.  21st.  12  o’clock, 
p.m.  1843. 

Nov.  25th.  Sat.  eve.  This  is  the  anniversary  of  the 
evacuation  of  New  York.  Sixty  years  ago  and  the  noon- 


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day  sun  shone  for  the  last  time  on  British  bayonets  as 
their  columns  defiled  from  Broadway  to  the  place  of  em¬ 
barkation.  The  military  display  of  today  was  good. 
Marshall  Bertrand  and  the  Compte  his  son  reviewed  the 
troops  at  City  Hall.  Last  evening  I  heard  David  Graham 
speak  at  the  Court  of  Sessions  in  behalf  of  Ragge  and  his 
wife.  His  delivery  was  fluent  and  forcible.  His  action 
vehement.  His  position  was  erect  while  his  countenance 
was  very  expressive.  In  short  though  I  think  that  he  wants 
the  graces,  yet  he  certainly  possesses  all  the  effective  pow¬ 
ers  of  the  orator.  He  is  very  ingenious  in  reasoning  and 
has  a  capital  knowledge  of  the  law.  Time  glides  by  with¬ 
out  my  making  that  progress  in  my  law  studies  which  I 
deem  most  desirable. 

Life  is  short,  and  Time  is  long 
Man  is  weak,  but  God  is  strong. 

Nov.  26th.  Sun.  eve.  Have  not  been  to  church  today. 
Read  some  and  copied  some  of  grandfather  Edmonds 
letters. 

Tuesday  Nov.  28th,  eve.  Last  evening  I  called  upon 
Miss  Betts.  Today  was  at  the  trial  of  Snowdon  and  Mil- 
lett.  Patent  case. 

Dec.  3rd.  Sunday  eve.  Heard  Mr.  Johnson  in  the 
morning.  Walked  out  Myrtle  Ave.  after  church.  At  sun¬ 
set  walked. with  Mr.  Hyde  to  the  Heights  south  of  the 
city.  The  view  was  enchanting,  one  of  Nature’s  and  man’s 
most  glorious  panoramas. 

The  shadows  of  night  were  gathering  around, 

The  blasts  of  December  swept  piercingly  by, 

While  a  wanderer  gazed  in  sorrow  profound 
O’er  a  scene  of  rare  beautv,  the  cloud-crested  skv. 

Dec.  8th.  Read  100  pages  in  Kent,  at  the  City  Hall, 
at  Bartlett  and  Welfords  book  store,  saw  an  arithmetic 
manuscript  1435  date,  a  copy  of  the  Theodocian  Code,  etc. 
and  the  Rev.  Wm.  Morgan.  Thanksgiving  Day. 


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Dec.  14th.  It  is  extremely  cold.  The  mercury  is  at 
15.  I  shall  dine  at  Mr.  Morton’s  and  then  go  over  to  New 
York.  The  family  are  at  Church.  College  Thanksgivings 
and  college  days  are  passing  into  the  horizon. 

Christmas.  Attended  mass  at  the  Cathedral  this  morn¬ 
ing.  Pynchon  called  after  my  return.  This  is  to  me  a 
most  lonely  Christmas.  Classmates  and  old  friends  are 
scattered  far  and  wide.  Life  looks  cheerless  and  dreary 
yet  I  thank  God  for  many  blessings. 

Dec.  27th.  Wed.  eve.  One  year  has  almost  gone,  to 
how  little  purpose  have  I  lived  for  more  than  twenty  years. 
I  have  some  prospect  of  entering  another  office  for  the 
purpose  of  studying.  But  some  untoward  circumstance  I 
fear  will  intervene  to  break  it  up  as  has  been  the  case  in 
now  so  many  instances. 

Dec.  28th.  Fri.  eve.  This  day  has  passed  not  without 
some  events  interesting  to  me.  I  have  made  an  ar¬ 
rangement  with  Mr.  Noyes,  to  enter  his  office  on  the  mem¬ 
orable  8th  of  Jan.  next.  I  have  also  finished  Kents 
Corn’s,  after  reading  them  carefully  and  looking  out  many 
of  the  references.  I  have  today  learned  that  Elizabeth 
Prince  is  to  be  married  to  Mr.  Child  of  Rochester,  her 
brother  informs  that  he  is  a  suitor  every  way  desirable, 
Heaven  give  her  such  a  one!  She  has  been  the  playmate 
of  my  childhood,  and  the  companion  of  my  maturer  years. 
She  is  handsome,  amiable,  and  has  a  fortune.  She  truly 
deserves  a  good  husband.  Yet  the  idea  of  her  being 
married  seems  to  me  much  the  same  as  her  being  buried. 

Youth  and  its  scenes  fade  in  dimness  away 
While  its  hopes  and  its  joys  in  sadness  decay. 

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January  4th.  Thurs.  eve.  It  is  four  years  yesterday 
since  I  commenced  this  journal.  It  seems  but  a  day.  How 
differently  am  I  situated  now  from  then.  Old  friends  and 
college  scenes  are  fading  in  the  distance  while  alone  and 
fearful  I  go  forth  into  the  broad  world. 

Shall  we  mourn  for  the  friends  that  are  scattered  and  gone? 
Shall  we  mourn  for  the  joys  that  no  more  shall  return? 

Jan.  8.  Mond.  eve.  This  memorable  anniversary  is  a 
day  with  events  for  me.  I  have  left  Mr.  Livingston's 
office,  and  commenced  studying  at  \Ym.  Curtis  Noyes’ 
office,  34  Wall  St.  Mr.  Livingston  felt  apparently  less 
reluctance  to  make  the  transfer  than  I  did  to  announce  my 
wishes  in  regard  to  it.  He  is  an  amiable  man  and  I  am 
under  obligations  to  him,  but  I  think  I  shall  enjoy  greater 
advantages  where  I  now  am.  I  made  my  appearance  at 
the  new  office  at  10  a.m.  Mr.  Noyes  gave  me  Burrills 
Practice  to  read  and  Graham's  Jurisdictions.  Everything 
appears  well.  Mr.  Noyes  is  a  man  perhaps  of  40,  gentle¬ 
manly  and  quiet  in  his  manners,  and  to  give  my  first  im¬ 
pressions  of  the  occupants  besides  him,  I  will  begin  with 
Mr.  Marvin  who  is  a  Counsellor.  He  is  pleasant  and 
good  natured,  ill  favored  by  nature  but  his  voice  and  con¬ 
versation  evince  such  goodness  of  heart  that  all  is  over¬ 
looked.  Mr.  Williams  is  another  employee  there,  I  have 
seen  very  little  of  him  during  the  day.  He  struck  me  as 
less  intellectual  than  the  other  two  gentlemen  of  whom  I 
have  already  spoken,  he  is  not  30,  and  has  a  fine  flow  of 
spirits.  There  was  an  old  man  of  70  there  who  has  been 
writing  all  day  and  scarcely  spoken  or  moved  from  his 
chair,  except  to  walk  to  the  grate  and  warm  his  hands 
as  if  the  blood  did  not  flow  freely  through  his  aged  limbs. 
I  do  not  know  his  name  but  I  should  think  he  was  an 
Englishman.  He  is  quite  corpulent  and  looks  as  if  he 
liked  a  glass  of  porter.  There  are  three  young  men  there 
about  my  own  age.  The  oldest,  whose  name  is  Powers 
appears  to  be  employed  as  a  clerk,  he  was  engaged  all  day 


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I  mori w  to  MBttflsj  owl  iswlio  aril  n*rit  hutMllMni  -- 

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\JH3\ 

in  writing  and  keeps  a  great  many  papers.  He  appears 
like  an  intelligent  and  industrious  person.  The  next  in 
age  I  was  not  introduced  to,  he  impressed  me  rather  un¬ 
favorably.  The  youngest  of  the  three  is  named  Lee.  He 
is  good  looking,  industrious,  and  amiable,  i.e.  judging  from 
appearances.  The  last  person  in  the  office  that  I  saw  today 
was  a  boy  named  Henry.  He  is  small  and  ugly  aged  about 
13.  He  is  however  rather  humorous  and  seems  to  be  quite 
the  butt  of  the  office. 

Jan.  14th.  1844.  Sun.  eve.  I  have  today  listened  to 
two  sermons  preached  by  the  Rev.  Dr.  Cunningham  who 
is  here  collecting  money  to  build  free  Churches  in  Scot¬ 
land.  Will  the  flame  of  Republican  Liberty  ever  burn 
on  those  altars.  It  is  a  little  spark  but  if  God  spares  my 
life  I  trust  I  shall  see  a  bright  flame.  The  Dr.  is  a  tall 
large  man  with  a  large  head  and  most  intellectual  phiz. 
Dined  at  Mrs.  Morton's  today.  Am  reading  the  21st.  book 
of  the  I  Iliad. 

Jan.  23rd.  Fri.  eve.  Was  invited  last  night  to  a  musical 
soiree  at  Mrs.  Hulls’  but  like  a  clown  chose  to  remain 
absent.  I  have  rather  more  copying  to  do  in  my  new 
office  than  is  quite  desirable.  Things  glide  on  pleasantly. 

As  all  of  my  entries  are  made  in  the  evening  there  is 
no  necessity  of  my  announcing  the  fact.  Sunday  I  was 
at  the  Dutch  Reform  Church,  corner  of  Fulton  and  Wil¬ 
liam  Streets.  Received  a  letter  today  from  N.  B.  Mar¬ 
shall,  it  is  very  pleasant  to  hear  from  an  old  classmate. 
Yesterday  I  saw  the  ship  Zurich  launched,  it  was  a  goodly 
sight.  The  Stripes  and  Stars,  the  Tricolor,  and  the  cross 
of  the  Canton  of  Zurich  floated  from  her  rigging  as  she 
glided  into  the  arms  of  her  betrothed.  God  speed  her. 

Jan.  26th.  Every  day  like  the  one  that  precedes  it. 
Cousin  Charlotte  leaves  tonight,  or  rather  I  have  taken 
leave  of  her  tonight,  she  goes  in  the  morning.  This  or 
some  other  cause  renders  me  low  spirited  tonight. 


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Why  has  God  made  me  as  I  am? 

A  being  weak,  forlorn 
Who  in  the  bitterness  of  grief 

Doth  curse  the  day  when  he  was  born. 

Why  has  God  made  me  as  I  am? 

To  walk  this  world  alone, 

And  in  the  fulness  of  my  heart 

To  look  for  bread,  and  find  a  stone. 

Oh  God!  Thou  are  most  good,  most  great, 

Thou  rulest  for  the  best, 

Then  when  Thy  chasten ings  heavy  fall 
Teach  me  to  feel  that  I  am  blest. 

Tues.  night  Jan.  30th.  We  have  had  several  days  of 
the  most  intensely  cold  weather,  mercury  within  6  or  above 
zero.  I  confine  myself  closely  to  law  and  have  very  little 
leisure  for  society,  reading  or  any  other  pursuits,  I  lost  my 
temper  tonight  for  the  first  time  in  many  months,  and  it 
was  for  a  succession  of  trivial  causes.  I  showed  it  very 
little  if  any. 

Jan.  31st.  Thus  glides  one  month  of  1844,  forever 
gone,  31  of  the  days  allotted  me  have  passed,  and  I  trust 
not  unimproved.  I  am  reading  Montgomeries  Lectures. 
Passed  the  evening  in  “  brown  study  ”  and  reading  225 
lines  at  the  commencement  of  the  XXII  Book  of  the  Illiad. 
No  poetry  ever  touched  my  feelings  more  sensibly  than 
the  entreaties  of  Priam’s  and  his  wife  to  Hector  without 
the  walls.  Nature  herself  could  not  more  aptly  paint  the 
despair  and  the  supplications  of  the  aged  and  agonized 
Mother  than  it  in  these  lines.  *  *  *  *  All  the  above  quota¬ 
tion  was  written  by  my  learned  friend  Marcus  F.  Plyde, 
who  compassionating  my  puerile  mode  of  writing  Greek 
took  the  pen  and  most  unintelligibly  finished  the  quotation. 
However  future  generations  will  consider  Hyde  a  great 
critic  and  scholar  if  he  lives. 


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US44] 

Sunday  Feb.  4th.  Attended  Church  this  afternoon  at 
Dr.  Cutler's.  Yesterday  finished  Cruise's  Digest  to  Vol. 
V.  Finished  Graham's  Jurisdiction  also.  H.  S.  Sanford 
is  in  town. 

Feb.  7th.  I  have  done  little  this  week,  small  things 
have  given  me  uneasiness.  FI.  S.  Sanford  was  here  last 
night  at  a  Ball  with  many  more  of  my  acquaintances.  I 
passed  the  night  at  the  Epis.  Seminary  with  my  old  friend 
J.  P.  Taylor.  This  was  scene  second  in  the  drama  of 
Boorishness. 

Feb.  9th.  All  is  dark  and  dreary,  at  times  sunshine 
pours  in  upon  the  mind,  this  life  is  an  odd  compound,  for 
a  few  days  past,  when  I  hoped  to  be  most  happy  I  have 
been  most  miserable.  Why  is  it?  I  know  not  unless  it  is 
that  I  have  neglected  the  duty  which  I  owe  to  God  as 
well  as  to  myself. 

Oh!  Where  have  gone  the  happy  hours! 

When  all  was  summer  sky, 

My  pathway  strewn  with  loveliest  flowers, 

As  hope  stood  smiling  by. 

Oh!  on  the  wings  of  Time  they  fly, 

And  o’er  the  trembling  chord, 

Swift  glides  the  hand  of  agony, 

A  writhing  soul  is  stirred. 

Feb.  18th.  I  have  attended  Dr.  Cutler’s  Church  today. 
This  afternoon  three  officers  of  her  B.  M.’s  ship  Vestal 
were  at  church.  Two  of  them  very  ordinary  appearing 
men.  They  are  said  to  have  been  intoxicated  the  other 
night  at  the  Native  American  Ball.  Have  not  heard  from 
home  lately.  Am  going  in  debt  etc.  I  received  two  hand¬ 
some  catalogues  of  the  Athenaeum  the  other  day.  They 
were  printed  from  the  materials  I  left,  they  seemed  like 
old  friends. 


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fc  oib  sni!<i  r*rt  srfl  is  o  bnA 


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Ii844\ 

Feb.  24th.  Last  Tuesday  I  finished  Cruise's  Digest.  I 
learn  that  the  Rev.  James  Noyes  is  dead.  Pie  married 
a  Holbrook,  an  Aunt  of  my  Father's,  and  the  families 
were  formerly  very  intimate.  Pie  was  a  half  brother 
of  Prof.  Silliman,  and  graduated  at  Yale  College  in 
1782.  I  have  derived  much  pleasure  and  profit  from  the 
little  intercourse  I  have  had  with  him.  His  character 
as  a  man  and  a  clergyman  combine  all  that  was  pure, 
amiable  and  lovely.  He  fully  answered  Chaucer's  descrip¬ 
tion  of  a  country  parson.  He  described  to  me  the  imposing 
appearance  of  Washington  as  he  appeared  to  him  (a  lad) 
as  he  visited  the  public  buildings  and  colleges  at  New 
Haven  on  his  way  to  take  command  of  the  army  at  Charles¬ 
town.  Mr.  Noyes  was  at  Newport  with  his  father  in  law 
Gen.  Silliman  at  the  time  the  French  fleet  was  there,  and 
was  very  hospitably  entertained  on  board  of  the  Com- 
mandents  Ship.  Fie  has  at  length  been  cut  off  not  in  the 
vigor  of  youth  or  in  the  prime  of  manhood,  but  after  hav¬ 
ing  far  outlived  his  “  three  score  and  ten  ”  and  faithfully 
discharged  his  duty  in  every  relation  of  life. 

Feb.  25th.  I  have  attended  Dr.  Cutlers  Church  all  day, 
both  sermons  and  the  Act  of  Confirmation  in  the  morning 
by  Bishop  Onderdonk.  This  prelate  writes  with  great  clear¬ 
ness  and  vigor.  His  sentences  are  short,  words  few  and  well 
chosen,  and  his  style  is  not  in  the  least  flowery,  or  figura¬ 
tive.  His  figure  is  noble  and  imposing,  but  his  delivery 
is  too  dogmatic  and  rapid,  Mrs.  Filley  was  confirmed. 
After  Church  I  walked  to  the  Fleights  opposite  Governors 
Island. 

March  2.  Saturday.  On  the  afternoon  of  Feb.  28th 
a  large  gun  blew  to  pieces  on  board  of  the  Princeton  off 
Alexandria  killing  Judge  Upshur  and  the  Hon.  Mr.  Gil¬ 
mer,  Com.  Kennon  et  al.  It  was  one  of  those  sudden  and 
terrible  calamities  which  appear  to  be  sent  by  the  Al¬ 
mighty  to  enforce  the  truth  “  that  in  life  we  are  in  the 

(Note.  See  Trial  of  Bishop  Onderdonk.) 


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\i844) 

midst  of  Death  Henry  S.  Sanford  has  been  here  for 
some  weeks. 

March  3rd.  Sunday.  Attended  Dr.  Cutler's  Church 
in  the  morning.  This  afternoon  walked  over  the  hills 
south  of  the  City  with  Sanford.  Have  read  of  late  Dickens1 
Christmas  Tree  and  Eugene  Aram.  I  have  today  com¬ 
menced  Matilda  by  Eugene  Sue.  I  find  in  this  journal 
the  following  entry  for  Jan.  6th.  1840.  “  Have  besides  the 
regular  course  of  studies  begun  “  Homer’s  Illiad  11  of 
which  I  have  just  read  25  lines.'1  “  Not  much  hope  of 
reading  the  XXIV  Books,  but  I  will  try.  I  have  today 
completed  the  XXIV  Books,  the  monstrous  task  as  it  then 
appeared  to  me,  I  scarce  dare  to  look  back  upon  the  long 
interval  of  four  years  and  two  months  through  which  this 
neglected  pleasure  has  been  extended. 

March  6th.  Thursday.  Yesterday  I  finished  reading 
Burrill’s  Practice.  Last  evening  I  was  invited  to  Mrs. 
Steele’s  to  tea.  I  called  and  spent  the  evening  there.  Mrs. 
Steele  is  much  distinguished  as  an  authoriess  and  has 
travelled  much.  Her  husband  is  an  Englishman  and  I 
entertain  an  instinctive  aversion  to  Englishmen.  Perhaps 
it  is  because  so  many  of  my  family  suffered  at  their  hands, 
or  because  all  that  I  have  usually  seen  are  sensual,  selfish, 
conceited.  Mrs.  Steele  is  very  thin,  white,  delicate  and 
ghost-like,  and  strongly  reminds  me  of  my  Mother.  She 
is  not  as  simple  and  engaging  in  her  manners  and  con¬ 
versation  as  Mrs.  Sigourney.  She  appeared  mild,  amiable, 
and  depressed.  I  think  she  must  suffer  from  ill  health. 
Her  husband  monopolized  the  conversation  and  talked 
chiefly  of  Liverpool,  hotels,  ditto  beef,  ditto  politics.  I 
did  not  converse  with  her  sufficiently  to  judge  in  any  way 
of  her  mode  of  thinking,  or  even  of  expressing  her  thoughts. 

Tuesday  March  12th.  I  have  been  prevented  from 
using  my  eyes  during  the  last  two  days.  Yesterday  I 
listened  to  Mr.  Jordan  as  he  summed  up  in  the  case  of 
Van  Colt  vs.  Van  Cott.  He  spoke  four  hours  and  one  half. 


.ei]  /I  o)  bsiivni  *bv/  I  soin^vo  1?juJ  .wiJ3r.iT  $  i  utukI 

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[1844] 

His  voice  is  good  and  his  manner  forcible  and  impressive. 
I  have  commenced  Stephens  on  pleadings  and  Mitford’s 
Chancery.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Filley  have  just  left  our  little 
household,  I  miss  them  much. 

Good  Friday  April  5th.  Last  night  a  mob  styling 
themselves  “  the  Native  Americans  ”  were  out  and  involved 
themselves  in  such  a  contest  with  the  Irish  that  the  militia 
were  ordered  out.  A  great  noise  was  made  all  night. 

April  1 2th.  Friday.  I  have  been  at  the  office  regularly 
this  week.  Yesterday  I  saw  a  classmate  married,  the  first 
who  has  withdrawn  from  the  bachelor  list  of  our  class. 
“Jas.  W.  Bradin  A  He  was  quite  the  patriarch  of  the 
class,  but  was  only  a  short  time  at  the  college  and  passed 
his  examinations  to  get  a  diploma.  He  had  been  a  Metho¬ 
dist  clergyman  for  years  before  and  was  prepared  to  take 
orders  in  the  Episcopal  Church  when  he  graduated.  Bradin 
was  sensible  and  amiable. 

Sunday  April  21st.  The  past  week  has  seen  me  finish 
Stephen's  Pleadings  and  quaff  largely  of  Lord  Redesdale. 
•Every  evening  has  found  me  out.  I  was  at  a  small  party 
at  Mr.  Noyes  on  Wednesday  night  and  I  have  called  in 
the  meantime  on  Mrs.  Steele  who  writes  as  the  English  say 
“  cleverly Mrs.  Peck  is  a  kinswoman  of  our  Connecticut 
Tomlinsons  and  a  pretty  Miss  Taylor.  My  health  is  good, 
saveing  a  little  trouble  with  the  eyes.  I  attended  Church 
in  the  morning,  passed  most  of  the  afternoon  in  reading 
the  Vth.  Vol.  of  Sir  Walter  Scott's  Life.  I  sadly  miss  my 
college  friends  and  acquaintances  and  feel  my  taste  for 
literary  pursuits  and  cultivation  ebbing  as  I  attempt  to 
thread  the  intricate  yet  attractive  mazes  of  the  law.  I 
"have  no  rivals  to  spur  me  on,  no  instructive  conversations 
or  exercises  to  exert  their  beneficial  influence.  Instead  of 
that  I  am  bored  by  one  ignoramus  after  the  other.  For 
instance  the  quiet  and  comfort  of  this  Lord’s  Day  has  been 
broken  and  put  to  nought  as  far  as  I  am  concerned  by  a 
continually  talking  Universalist.  The  dampness  and  cold 


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have  driven  me  from  my  little  quarters  down  to  the  parlor. 
My  tormentor  has  kept  as  close  to  me  as  the  man  that  rode 
Sinbad.  He  opened  his  batteries  immediately  after  break¬ 
fast  on  the  subject  of  Universal  Salvation.  I  knew  the 
folly  of  wasting  time  to  discuss  the  matter  with  him,  and 
so  informed  him  directly  that  I  believed  heartily  and 
wholly  in  the  Thirty  nine  Articles,  that  I  believed  neither 
more  nor  less  and  never  should  I  trust  at  any  future  period. 
Instead  of  leaving  me  to  my  own  reading  and  reflections, 
he  has  favored  me  with  quotations,  remarks,  and  read  some 
time  aloud,  to  all  which  edifying  exertions  on  his  part  I 
have  made  the  grateful  return  of  not  the  slightest  attention. 
He  has  just  now  reentered  the  room  with  the  Scriptures 
and  is  engaged  in  hunting  up  some  texts  to  hurl  at  my  un¬ 
belief.  A  military  funeral  has  just  passed  the  house,  it  is 
a  solemn  soothing  pageantry  that  teaches  the  old  and  bit¬ 
ter,  yet  oft  forgotten  lesson.  We  must  go  down  to  the  grave 
and  the  skill,  the  strength,  the  pride  of  man  must  bow  like 
reeds  to  the  wind  when  the  black  clouds  gather  above.  I 
have  just  been  reading  the  extracts  from  Sir  Walter’s  Diary 
where  he  speaks  of  the  death  of  his  wife,  they  are  touch¬ 
ing  in  the  extreme  for  they  are  the  simple  expressions  of 
grief,  the  deep  heartfelt  grief  of  an  old  man  when  the  part¬ 
ner  of  life  precedes  him  to  the  grave. 

Monday  eve.  April  29th.  Last  Saturday  I  went  with 
Chas.  Chapman  to  Governors  Island,  to  Hoboken  and  to 
the  Academy  of  National  Design.  The  day  was  cold  and 
unpleasant  so  that  I  did  not  enjoy  it  much.  I  gave  Charles 
my  Gold  Athenaeum  Badge.  How  many  recollections  of 
college  does  that  same  badge  awaken  in  my  mind.  Last 
evening  I  heard  Dr.  Coxe  preach  against  Unitarianism. 

May  2.  Passed  the  evening  at  Mr.  Noyes,  crossed  at 
the  South  Ferry.  The  leaves  have  come  out  on  the  trees 
in  a  most  beautiful  manner.  Have  concluded  that  I  read  too 
much  and  reflect  too  little  upon  it.  My  grandfather  told 
me  so  when  I  was  a  small  boy. 


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W44] 

May  8th.  1  he  first  year  of  my  law  course  expires  to¬ 
day.  I  consumed  my  three  months  vacation  to  commence 
with,  and  from  the  eighth  of  August  until  today  I  have 
been  constantly  in  the  office  studying. 

Sat.  May  i8th.  During  the  past  week  Mr.  Noyes  has 
been  absent  from  the  City.  I  have  commenced  Chitty’s 
Pleadings,  the  great  repository  of  legal  lore.  Yesterday 
afternoon  I  attended  the  examinations  of  the  Supreme 
Court  Attorneys.  I  should  have  gone  to  a  little  pic  nic  but 
it  rained  as  it  has  done  for  the  most  of  this  month,  which 
has  been  far  more  cold  and  unpleasant  than  the  month  of 
April.  Last  night  I  heard  Mr.  Macready  play  Othello. 

at  once  pronounced  him  better  in  that  character  than  in 
anything  I  had  seen  him  play,  but  turning  back  I  find 
I  have  recorded  the  same  opinion  in  respect  to  his  Macbeth. 

e  is  trul}  the  gieatest  Tragedian  of  the  age,  and  J  regret 
that  he  has  lived  so  great  a  share  of  his  three  score  and  ten. 


Sat.  May  25th.  This  week  has  been  to  me  an  uneventful 
one  speaking  comparatively.  Tues.  and  Wed.  I  waited 
m  the  Supreme  Court  to  hear  Mr.  Webster.  Thurs.  morn¬ 
ing  he  commenced,  I  had  a  good  position  to  see  and  hear 
im.  The  crowd  was  so  great  that  I  was  forced  on  to  the 
platform  by  the  side  of  the  Judges.  Mr.  Webster  spoke 
for  two  and  Tt  hours.  Fie  leans  back,  his  eyes  glisten,  he 
gesticulates  moderately,  but  with  ease  and  dignity,  his 
delivery  is  slow  and  impressive,  but  his  intellect  shines 
forth  in  the  clear  and  simple  method  which  he  presents 
and  argues  a  question  of  law  in  Court.* 


Last  evening  as  the  trembling  of  my  hand  indicates 
vias  a  night  of  (for  me)  dissipation.  I  was  at  a  party  at 
Mr.  Woods,  the  eminent  Counsellor.  I  went  with  Mrs. 
Steele  and  passed  a  pleasant  evening  but  did  not  dance. 

n  some  conversation  with  this  eminent  veteran  of  the 
piofession.  He  inquired  about  my  studies,  told  me  I  was 
reading  too  fast,  and  advised  me  to  read  Blackstone  con- 


•There  was  a  profile  sketch  of  him  in  the  journal. 


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t  ,*  m  -M  *  '*•*  ”,‘r 


[/<?.«] 

Uantly  and  above  all  to  write  out  for  myself  the  meaning 
of  all  the  professional  terms,  commit  them  to  memory  and 
say  them  over  before  breakfast,  before  sleeping  at  all  times 
so  that  they  will  be  accurately  and  indellibly  engraved  upon 
my  memory.  It  was  from  such  a  course  as  this  he  told  me 
that  he  derived  the  greatest  benefit,  and  that  at  this  day 
he  could  repeat  any  part  of  Blackstone.  I  have  formed 
this  and  another  good  resolution  which  I  pray  God  will 
give  me  strength  to  fulfill. 

Thurs.  May  30.  I  have  lately  finished  Marshall’s  Life 
of  Washington,  and  nearly  one  half  of  Chitty’s  Pleadings. 
It  seems  as  if  something  mvsterious  was  connected  with 
all  my  approaches  to  Society  here,  sickness  or  death  con¬ 
stantly .  intervene  to  prevent  all  renewals  of  social  inter¬ 
course  when  pleasant  acquaintance  are  once  formed.  Mrs. 
Steele’s  father  died  of  the  breaking  of  a  blood  vessel  while 
I  was  at  the  party  (spoken  of  in  my  last)  with  her.  Very 
much  to  the  disappointment  of  the  friends  of  Mr.  Van 
Buren,  Jam.  H.  Polk  has  been  nominated  for  the  Presi¬ 
dency.  He  is  a  “  novus  homo  ”  at  the  North. 

Wednesday  I  go  to  Connecticut.  I  hope 
I  may  pass  my  time  pleasantly  there.  I  have  some  hopes 
of  being  appointed  Commissioner  of  Deeds  for  Connecti¬ 
cut  by  Gov.  Baldwin  of  that  State.  He  is  a  friend  of  our 
family,  and  prepared  in  1838  a  fine  obituary  notice  of  my 
grandfather. 

WATERTOWN 

Sunday  June  1 6th .  It  is  now  nearly  two  weeks  since 
I  have  had  a  pen  in  my  hands.  Wed.  I  reached  Conn. 
On  Thursday  I  rode  over  to  Mr.  Bellamy’s  with  Joseph 
Noyes,  in  the  afternoon  I  was  seized  with  violent  pain  in 
the  head  and  some  fever  and  from  that  time  until  the 
present  I  have  scarcely  left  my  bed.  Gov.  Baldwin  says 
that  he  will  give  me  my  Commission  whenever  I  apply 
to  him.  Thus  passes  my  three  months  vacation,  the  first 


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n  •  '-h~r  o'  #1  v  its  W<  »«  »  r".  '  Lbsil  9./ud  I 

' 


[i 844] 

ten  days  sick  in  bed.  Heaven  grant  that  I  may  spend  the 
remainder  more  pleasantly.  Study,  poetry,  reading,  all 
my  grand  dreams  of  improvement  are  thus  far  but  mere 
bubbles. 

June  19th.  Wed.  morn.  One  year  ago  today  and  I  was 
to  have  officiated  as  College  Marshall  in  the  reception  of 
John  Tyler  at  Hartford  if  his  visit  had  not  been  prevented 
by  the  death  of  Mr.  Legare.  Today  I  am  un  convalescent 
of  the  home  hospital.  I  have  resumed  the  copying  of 
grandfather’s  letters.  It  is  warm  today  and  the  spirit  of 
dullness  and  quiet  hours  seems  to  brood  over  our  still  little 
village. 

Sunday  June  23.  Attended  church  all  day.  E.  Prince 
and  her  intended  husband  were  there.  I  call  with  Father 
to  see  them,  next  Wed.  eve.  I  shall  see  her  married  at 
Litchfield.  It  is  melancholy  to  think  that  this  is  the  last 
evening  I  shall  ever  walk  down  to  Mrs.  Cutler’s  to  see 
Elisabeth  Prince.  During  fifteen  years  I  have  known  her, 
as  a  playmate  in  childhood,  as  a  boarding  school  Miss,  and 
as  a  young  lady.  She  is  the  last  one  that  remains  un¬ 
married  of  the  very  few  with  whom  my  younger  days 
have  any  endearing  associations.  Flow  merrily  we  made  the 
old  kitchen  ring  with  Blindmans  Buff.  But  alas  for  the 
players,  some  lie  low  in  the  dust,  all  are  scattered  and  gone. 

Sat.  June  29th.  Wed.  I  was  at  E.  Prince’s  wedding. 
The  evening  passed  off  very  pleasantly,  some  sixty  or 
seventy  guests  present.  I  was  introduced  to  Mr.  Asa 
Bacon  who  related  an  anecdote  of  Judge  Edmond  who 
sat  as  junior  Judge  when  he  made  his  first  argument  before 
the  court.  Several  old  acquaintances  were  there  from 
Brooklyn,  Flartford,  and  elsewhere.  I  slept  very  little  at 
the.  hotel  that  night  on  account  of  the  heat  and  noise.  The 
next  day  I  returned  to  Watertown  with  Mr.  Prince  and 
Charles.  Yesterday  I  rode  on  horseback  to  Bethlehem  in 
55'  from  there  I  went  with  the  ladies  to  Mr.  Whitlock’s 
in  Southbury  and  in  the  evening  I  returned  to  Mr.  Bel- 


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lamy's.  About  9  o'clock  as  I  sprang  into  the  saddle  my 
horse  plunged  and  threw  me  over  on  the  side  so  that  I 
had  to  grasp  him  round  the  neck  to  avoid  falling  on  my 
head.  He  dragged  me  in  this  way  three  rods  when  I  was 
forced  to  release  my  hold.  As  I  fell  to  the  ground  he 
sprang  clear  of  me  though  his  hind  heels  almost  came  in 
collision  with  my  head.  I  was  injured  but  slightly  by  the 
fall,  though  today  I  do  not  feel  well.  But  I  feel  grateful 
to  that  kind  Providence  that  rendered  it  no  greater.  I 
am  hindered  from  using  my  eyes  as  much  as  I  desire  to  do 
on  account  of  a  series  of  swellings  of  the  lid  since  I  have 
been  sick. 

Sunday  July  7th.  My  eyes  are  better.  The  past  week 
has  passed  off  very  quickly.  Monday  was  devoted  to  letter 
writing.  Tues.  afternoon  I  went  with  Geo.  Woodruff  to 
Lake  Quasapog  and  in  the  course  of  four  hours  we  caught 
ninety  fish.  Thursday  I  attended  a  large  Whig  celebra¬ 
tion  of  our  National  Anniversary  at  Woodbury.  The 
Loco  Focos  held  one  at  the  same  time  and  the  crowds  were 
numbered  by  thousands.  Long  trains  of  waggons  came 
pouring  over  the  hills  in  all  directions  with  music  and 
banners,  while  their  passage  through  the  street  was  greeted 
with  the  ringing  of  bells  and  the  firing  of  cannon.  If  the 
stern,  sober  people  of  Connecticut  yield  thus  to  the  ex¬ 
citement  of  a  popular  election,  what  fearful  consequences 
may  we  not  expect  in  future  to  result  from  similar  scenes? 
Friday  I  rode  to  Plymouth  to  see  Butler  and  Singletery 
of  North  Carolina  who  is  rusticating  there.  Yesterday  I 
made  my  maiden  speech  before  a  court.  In  the  afternoon 
I  strolled  into  Hemingway's  tavern  to  listen  to  the  Exam¬ 
ination  of  Dr.  Davis  charged  with  beating  his  son  so  as 
to  endanger  his  life.  The  prisoner  requested  me  to  act 
as  Counsel  for  him,  my  father  being  on  the  opposite  side 
and  he  having  none.  1  did  so,  but  proof  and  popular 
prejudice  were  too  strong  against  my  client.  He  was 


aril  (d  xJwij1**  tud  faaiuini  tsw  Ib*»d  {<n  ■'■<■■'  no,  a  x- 


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bound  over  to  the  County  Court  in  bonds  of  $100.00  which 
are  so  small  that  he  considered  it  a  triumph. 

July  1  ith.  1  hurs.  On  Monday  last  I  went  on  horse¬ 
back  to  Derby  where  I  made  a  very  pleasant  visit  until 
yesterday  when  I  returned.  Tues.  eve.  I  was  at  a  party  at 

Mrs.  Sanford's.  Prof.  Elton  is  to  pass  a  part  of  the  day  at 
our  house. 

HARTFORD 

Monday  July  15th.  After  an  absence  of  almost  a  year 
here  I  am  within  the  precincts  of  my  Alma  Mater.  I  have 
been  up  to  the  college  and  seen  several  old  friends.  Noth¬ 
ing  affected  me  so  sensibly  as  to  go  into  the  old  college 
chapel  to  attend  evening  prayers  and  meet  none  of  my 
classmates,  a  thing  that  never  before  occurred.  There 
were  their  names  scribbled  over  the  seats,  there  were  the 
same  pra\ers  read,  all  was  the  same,  in  the  rush  of  my 
own  feelings  it  seemed  as  if  I  was  transported  back  to  other 
da) s,  but  still  not  one  of  those  old  faces  I  met  so  often 
in  the  recitation  rooms  was  there.  I  feel  more  at  home  in 
Hartford  than  anywhere  else.  I  have  always  enjoyed  my¬ 
self  well  here,  and  have  more  acquaintances  here  than  else¬ 
where.  I  trust  I  shall  spend  a  pleasant  week,  this  has  been 
a  delightful  day.  The  very  air  I  inhale  invigorates  me. 

I  am  boarding  at  Mrs.  Powers,  with  whom  I  boarded  the 
last  college  year. 

M  ed.  July  17th.  Yesterday  it  rained  nearly  all  day. 

I  slept  little  or  none,  Monday  night  I  was  too  fatigued  to 
sleep.  I  have  left  Mrs.  Powers  and  am  now  at  the  City 
Hotel,  some  of  Mrs.  P  s  absent  boarders  returned  unex¬ 
pectedly  and  occupying  my  room  there.  I  passed  part  of 
last  evening  at  Bishop  Brownell's  and  have  an  invitation 
to  be  there  this  evening.  Miss  Clerc  I  fould  was  out  of 
town,  called  also  on  the  Misses  Drapers.  I  find  my  name 
recorded  in  the  Secretary  of  State’s  office  as  a  Commis¬ 
sioner  to  take  oath  and  acknowledgements  in  the  State  of 
New  York. 


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Friday  July  19th.  City  Hotel  Hartford,  This  is  my  last 
entry  in  Hartford,  this  afternoon  I  leave  with  Butler  for 
Watertown  quite  unexpectedly  to  myself.  Yesterday  eve¬ 
ning  I  was  at  the  President's  party  for  the  Senior  Class.  I 
have  seen  many  old  friends  and  passed  a  very  pleasant  week. 
My  hasty  departure  deprives  me  of  the  pleasure  of  taking 
tea  at  Mrs.  Trumbull’s  this  afternoon.  Her  daughter  is  the 
only  lady  I  have  ever  more  than  simply  admired,  yet  I  never 
met  her  but  that  I  always  became  more  awkward  and  stupid 
than  usual.  It  seems  as  if  Fate  ordained  that  every  im¬ 
pediment  should  be  thrown  in  my  way  from  some  external 
causes  whenever  I  have  made  an  approach  towards  culti¬ 
vating  the  acquaintance.  But  I  have  sworn  that  my  course 
must  be  onward  and  turn  from  it  I  will  not.  “  Qoud  scrip- 
turn  est.” 

Watertown  Sat.  July  27.  Last  Monday  I  went  with 
Mother  to  Newtown.  Tues.  I  rode  to  Danbury,  in  the 
afternoon  I  went  with  a  number  of  gentlemen  and  ladies 
over  into  the  State  of  New  York  on  a  horseback  excursion. 
Wed.  I  returned  with  Dr.  Wm.  E.  Booth  to  Newtown. 
Thursday  I  was  detained  by  the  rain  and  yesterday  I  re¬ 
turned  to  Watertown  and  brought  with  me  Mary  Booth. 
Today  Calvin  Butler  and  Malcolm  came  over  and  dined 
with  me,  death  is  written  on  the  features  of  the  former. 
Unfortunate  young  man,  just  as  he  has  entered  with  some 
success  upon  his  professional  career  he  finds  himself 
brought  to  the  verge  of  the  grave  with  an  incurable  disease. 

Tues.  July  30th.  Tomorrow  I  leave  to  attend  Wash. 
Coll.  Commencement.  How  differently  do  I  now  regard 
this  anniversary  from  what  I  have  heretofore  done. 

Sun.  Aug.  4.  The  rain  prevented  my  leaving  to  attend 
Commencement  until  Thursday  morning.  At  Plymouth  I 
took  in  M.  N.  Butler  and  we  made  our  appearance  in 
Church  just  as  the  speaking  closed.  The  customary  dinner 
passed  off  very  agreeably  at  the  Athenaeum  Hotel.  After 


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dinner  we  had  a  class  meeting  of  those  who  were  there 
consisting  of  Messrs.  Clerc,  Preston,  J.  P.  Taylor,  Horton. 
Curtis,  Welles,  Long,  Scott,  Cornwall,  and  Gardiner.  In 
the  evening  I  was  at  a  party  given  by  the  President,  after 
some  other  festivities  and  some  serenading  I  retired  to  rest 
but  not  to  sleep.  The  next  day  I  returned  to  Watertown. 
The  weather  was  intensely  hot  and  my  eyes  became  so  much 
inflamed  that  I  have  to  make  this  entry  as  brief  as  possible. 

Aug.  7th.  Wed.  night.  Vacation  is  becoming  dull  and 
tedious.  I  sigh  for  a  little  more  bustle.  So  long  as  I  can 
read  and  reflect  time  flies  pleasantly,  but  one  cannot  do 
these  two  things  constantly  and  riding  on  horseback  con¬ 
stitutes  mv  chief  mental  relaxation. 

j 

Sat.  Aug.  17th.  I  am  reading  Blackstone  and  commit¬ 
ting  the  definitions  to  memory.  Wed.  I  went  to  Newtown, 
the  next  day  I  rode  over  to  Zoar  and  went  a  little  out  of 
mv  wav  to  see  the  house  mv  Father  was  born  in  and  the 
acres  that  come  with  it  from  my  great  great  grandfather 
who  was  the  Nimrod  and  Cortez  of  the  hills  in  that  vicinity 
rather  more  than  a  century  ago.  Mr.  Chapman  dined  at 
our  house  today  and  says  that  he  will  have  me  appointed 
Commissioner  of  Deeds  for  Massachusetts,  nous  verrons. 

Thurs.  Aug.  22.  I  have  just  returned  from  Litchfield 
where  I  have  been  since  last  Tues.  The  Supreme  Court 
is  in  Session  or  its  circuit  branch  rather,  which  is  called 
here  the  Superior  Court.  Chief  Justice  Williams  on  the 
Bench.  I  have  listened  to  the  arguments  of  some  “  de  cele- 
bres  hommes  ”  in  the  profession.  I  was  much  struck  both 
with  surprise  and  admiration  at  the  summing  up  of  a  cause 
by  Leman  Church.  His  appearance  is  that  of  a  little  with¬ 
ered  old  man  five  feet  four  inches.  His  figure  is  such  as  I 
should  conceive  would  be  produced  by  the  distortion  of 

every  joint  and  then  suffering  it  to  grow  into  a  new  socket 

* 

when  in  a  state  of  dislocation.  His  dress  was  more  rusty 
and  uncouth  than  even  his  crooked  little  form  appeared. 
But  when  he  rose  to  address  the  jury  all  conversation  ceased 


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in  the  Court  Room,  people  put  forward  their  heads  to 
catch  every  word  that  fell  from  his  thin  wrinkled  lips, 
while  the  only  token  of  intelligence  that  I  could  perceive 
in  his  countenance  was  the  rolling  of  his  clear  blue  eyes 
that  shone  in  strange  contrast  with  his  black  shriveled 
visage.  All  note  of  his  personal  appearance  ceased  when 
I  became  a  listener.  He  spoke  with  due  energy  both  of 
voice  and  gesture,  but  he  presented  the  complicated  ques¬ 
tions  at  issue  in  the  most  masterly  manner  to  the  minds  of 
the  jury.  His  division  of  the  case  was  clear  and  methodical, 
he  evidently  possessed  a  clear  analysis  in  his  mind  while 
he  reasoned  with  great  logical  skill  and  with  such  power 
that  it  seemed  to  impart  the  truth  and  that  only  to  the 
minds  of  his  listeners.  His  style  was  nervous  and  perspicu¬ 
ous  but  never  diffuse.  Here  is  a  complimentary  sketch 
taken  from  memory  of  our  hero.  Truman  Smith  spoke 
also.  His  action  is  great,  every  nerve  and  muscle  appears 
to  partake  of  his  mental  movements,  he's  strong  but  does 
not  husband  it  with  sufficient  care,  his  stvle  is  diffuse  and 
rambling,  but  before  he  closes  every  point  is  touched  upon 
and  that  too  in  no  slight  or  hasty  manner. 

Tues.  Aug.  27.  I  have  been  . perseveringly  reading 
Blackstone  until  today.  Today  I  have  for  the  second  time 
tried  a  cause.  I  appeared  in  behalf  of  the  town  against 
my  former  client  Dr.  Davis  who  was  charged  with  theft 

from  the  person  of  one - Chas.  B.  Phelps,  Sprague 

and  one  law  student  from  Litchfield  to  look  out  references, 
were  on  the  other  side.  I  was  opposed  to  this  triumvirate 
and  unsuccessfully  so.  I  struggled  as  much  as  I  could  for 
my  side  but  the  magistrates  did  not  bind  him  over.  But 
alas  for  all  my  self-complacency,  since  I  left  the  court  I 
see  where  I  might  (I  think  now)  have  prevented  most  of 
the  evidence  that  was  detrimental  to  us  from  being  intro¬ 
duced,  for  the  reason  that  it  was  hearsay.  This  tells  me 
how  little  I  am  qualified  to  enter  the  legal  arena,  how  much 
1  am  deficient  in  quickness  of  apprehension  and  sharp- 


dHi  ol  *(lno  bns  aril  liBQffii  01  horni^  li  teri) 

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sightedness  and  in  that  legal  acumen  which  is  the  result 
of  long  practice  or  a  great  mental  capacity  which  enables 
the  mind  to  embrace  everything  in  its  grasp.  But  I  trust 
that  I  shall  never  again  commit  so  gross  a  blunder  though 
I  cannot  perceive  that  anybody  was  conscious  of  it  at  the 
time.  May  I  never  suffer  hearsay  evidence  to  be  again 
introduced  when  I  conduct  a  trial  without  my  perceiving 
it. 

Sun.  night.  Sept.  ist.  Autumn  comes  with  a  bright 
and  smiling  face.  It  has  been  a  beautiful  day.  May  Sep¬ 
tember  show  us  many  like  it  for  I  would  that  the  few  days 
before  I  write  myself  a  man  (per  legem)  might  be  clear 
and  sunny  like  those  of  far  off  childhood  now  so  fast  fad¬ 
ing  away  in  the  dimness  of  the  pleasant  past. 

Mon.  night.  Sept.  2nd.  I  had  some  conversation  today 
with  a  visitor  of  my  Father's.  Cap.  Wilson  who  served 
through  the  Revolutionary  War  in  Gen.  Clinton's  Brigade 
New  York  Line.  Among  other  incidents  he  mentioned 
that  he  was  one  of  the  Guard  that  escorted  Major  Andre 
to  the  place  of  execution.  Two  American  Colonels  locked 
arms  with  the  prisoner  in  this  his  last  march,  at  the  side 
of  Colonel  walked  a  minister  of  the  Dutch  Reform  Church. 
Captain  Wilson  walked  in  the  centre  of  the  platoon  imme¬ 
diately  behind  these  so  that  he  heard  all  the  conversation 
that  passed.  They  marched  first  through  a  buckwheat 
stubble  field  into  an  old  orchard  which  brought  them  in 
sight  of  the  gallows.  At  this  Andre  started  back  saying 
“My  God!  is  this  the  way  I  am  to  die?”  One  of  the 
officers  told  him  that  he  “  must  be  too  well  acquainted  with 
the  martial  law  not  to  be  aware  of  the  punishment  that 
awaited  him  as  a  spy.”  The  minister  then  spoke  to  him  of 
the  necessity  of  thinking  of  the  great  change  that  awaited 
him.  He  replied  that  he  had  thought  of  it  as  much  as 
either  of  them,  and  that  he  wished  that  they  would  say 
nothing  further  to  him  on  that  subject.  On  reaching  the 
spot  Andre  ascended  the  camp  waggon,  adjusted  the  halter 


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under  his  stock  and  tied  the  bandage  over  his  eyes,  pre¬ 
viously  taking  leave  of  the  officers  and  calling  upon  all 
present  to  take  note  and  witness  that  he  died  like  a  brave 
man  in  the  service  of  my  king  and  my  country.  The  provost 
major  then  gave  the  signal,  with  his  sword,  the  camp  horses 
moved  slowly  on,  his  feet  dragged  on  the  bottom  of  the 
waggon,  caught  for  an  instant  on  a  halter  chain,  passing 
between  the  staves  at  the  back  of  the  waggon  and  then 
swung  forward  into  eternity.  He  raised  his  arms  which 
were  pinioned  at  the  elbows  with  what  appeared  to  be  a 
piece  of  white  holland  like  one  falling  and  all  motion  for¬ 
ever  ceased.  Capt.  W.  says  that  Andre  was  apparently 
about  25  with  a  slight  and  handsome  figure.  I  have  given 
his  statement  as  nearly  as  I  could  in  his  own  language, 
and  it  is  undoubtedly  correct  as  he  is  a  man  of  great 
respectability  and  good  sense  and  most  likely  the  only  sur¬ 
viving  eye  witness  of  that  sad  scene. 

Wed.  aft.  Sept.  4th.  I  have  just  finished  reading  Black- 
stone  for  the  third  time.  Tomorrow  I  leave  for  New  York 
and  my  next  entry  will  date  at  Brooklyn. 

BROOKLYN 

Sept.  6th.  Fri.  night.  I  reached  here  last  evening  after 
a  pleasant  jaunt  via  the  Housatonic  railroad.  I  find  my¬ 
self  again  in  the  old  quarters,  and  everything  both  in 
Brooklyn  and  New  York  going  on  much  as  usual. 

Sept.  7th.  Sat.  I  have  written  to  Gov.  Baldwin  for 
another  commission  being  unable  to  find  the  one  that  has 
been  made  out  and  transmitted.  My  classmate  Brainard 
passed  a  part  of  the  morning  with  me.  I  have  studied 
none  at  all  today,  it  seems  as  if  the  dust  and  ashes  of  the 
city  choked  me.  I  have  passed  it  very  unsatisfactorily. 

Tues.  Sept.  10th.  I  have  today  received  my  Commis¬ 
sion  from  Gov.  Baldwin.  I  am  reading  Chitty’s  Plead - 
ings,  50  pages  per  diem  and  the  Doctor  and  Student.  I 
have  resolved  to  read  “  Thier’s  Revolution  Francaise”  at 
Capt.  CoggeshalTs  recommendation,  who  offers  to  loan  me 


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a  copy  of  a  splendid  Paris  edition.  I  am  reading  some  of 
Cicero's  Orations,  that  one  for  Archias  I  have  read  with 
the  greatest  pleasure. 

It  rains  violently  without  while  I  feel  miserable  and 
cheerless.  We  are  on  the  eve  of  a  Presidential  election, 
among  the  important  responsibilities  I  incur  upon  attaining 
my  majority  is  that  of  voting.  It  is  a  sacred  privilege  and 
after  diligently  considering  the  matter  in  my  own  mind  I 
feel  bound  to  sustain  Mr.  Clay.  Great  excitement  prevails 
throughout  the  country,  but  I  think  not  as  much  as  in  1840. 
The  country  is  in  a  more  prosperous  condition.  Torch 
light  processions  and  evening  meetings  are  of  almost  con¬ 
stant  occurrence. 

Sat.  eve.  Sept.  28th.  There  is  a  violent  storm  without, 
the  weather  is  extremely  cold  for  this  season.  The  mercury 
in  Fahrt.  therm,  at  53  but  a  good  fire  in  my  room  renders 
it  quite  cheerful.  This  is  the  last  evening  of  my  minority. 
I  know  not  why  it  is  but  I  look  forward  to  that  anniver¬ 
sary  which  renders  me  twenty  one  with  sad  misgivings 
for  the  future.  A  birthday  is  with  me  a  day  consecrated 
to  meditation,  vain  regrets,  and  good  resolves  and  none 
have  presented  themselves  where  meditations  upon  the  past 
and  unyielding  resolves  for  the  future  are  so  needed  as 
upon  that  which  tomorrow  ushers  in.  I  cannot  conceive 
how  any  reasonable  creature  can  spend  in  thoughtless  mer¬ 
riment  a  day  that  tells  us  our  life  lease  is  shortening,  our 
talents  buried  and  we  ourselves  weak  and  weary  plunging 
into  the  dread  future. 

Sept.  29th.  I  am  today  21  years  of  age.  Childhood  and 
youth  have  ceased  to  be  and  henceforth  by  the  law  of  the 
land  I  write  myself  a  man.  How  bitterly  do  I  regret  the 
errors  of  the  past.  How  sorrowfully  do  I  dwell  on  the 
recollection  of  departed  years.  How  stern  are  my  resolves 
for  the  future.  It  seems  as  if  the  elements  conspired  to 
render  this  sad  anniversary  still  more  gloomy,  such  a  storm 


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as  rarely  visited  our  coast  is  raging  without,  which  I  trust 
is  not  typical  of  my  future  career. 

Wed.  night.  Oct.  2nd.  I  am  reading  “  Coningsby  v  by 
the  author  of  “  Venetia  \  It  is  one  of  the  few  novels  I 
read.  One  of  those  that  I  must  rank  with  “  Corinne  ”  and 
“  Eugene  Aram  ”  in  the  impressions  they  make  on  me. 
The  characters  are  well  sustained  especially  the  Eton  Boys, 
it  bears  upon  its  face  the  mystic  stamp  of  a  great  and  cul¬ 
tivated  genius.  A  boat  excursion  on  the  river  yesterday 
and  a  sad  headache  today  have  interfered  with  the  law 
recentlv. 

Tu  es.  Oct.  8th.  Have  been  since  dinner  at  Gowanus 
on  an  unsuccessful  shooting  excursion.  I  have  led  a 
leisurely  life  for  the  last  few  days  in  order  to  dissipate 
a  fixed  pain  in  the  chest.  At  noon  I  listened  to  the  Vale¬ 
dictorian  at  the  Col.  College  Commencement.  His  piece 
was  in  poetry  so  that  it  had  none  of  the  usually  touching 
effect  of  a  Valedictory.  Yesterday  I  called  on  Mrs.  But¬ 
ters.  She  bears  the  loss  of  her  husband  better  than  I  ex¬ 
pected  she  could.  Poor  fellow  he  reached  Demarara  but 
to  die  there.  I  find  he  wished  the  copy  of  Rabelais  to  be 
given  to  me  if  he  did  not  return.* 

Fri.  eve.  Oct.  1 8th.  For  the  last  two  days  my  eyes 
have  been  inflamed.  Yesterday  morning  I  passed  in  the 
Vice  Chancellor’s  Court.  I  heard  Benj.  F.  Butler  on  the 
Cruger  case.  In  the  afternoon  I  attended  the  Fair  of  the 
American  Institute.  This  day  I  have  spent  in  the  Superior 
Court.  The  storm  without  and  the  blues  within  put  me 
in  a  rhyming  mood. 

There  was  a  time  when  all  was  bright. 

A  summer  sky  serene, 

Hope  shed  her  soft  inspiring  light, 

And  Fancy  crowned  the  scene: 

But  Oh  the  change!  the  bitter  change! 

Dark  clouds  obscure  that  sky, 

•Note.  Rabelais  would  certainly  be  a  good  antidote. 


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Ii844\ 

And  all  my  thoughts  mid  sorrows  range 
While  not  one  friend  is  nigh. 

Bright  were  my  dreams  in  Learning's  Halls, 

And  at  her  shrine  I  knelt, 

But  sainted  sleep  within  those  walls 
The  hopes  that  there  have  dwelt, 

And  lone  my  course  along  the  way 
That  cheerlessly  I  tread 
No  kindly  voice  that  bids  me  stay 
Save  “  halt!  among  the  dead.” 

Oh  who  will  mourn  when  I  am  gone, 

Or  stay  to  drop  one  tear, 

Of  sorrow  on  that  cold,  cold  stone 
Unfeeling  hands  may  rear? 

True  I  shall  sleep  and  know  it  not, 

Then  why  should  I  repine 
That  none  will  come  to  bless  the  spot, 

The  spot  I  may  call  mine. 

Sunday  Oct.  20th.  This  morning  attended  the  French 
Church.  I  have  resumed  reading  “The  Prairie  Bird  ”  an 
Englishman’s  imitation  of  Cooper.  I  do  not  think  it  is 
entitled  to  the  praise  I  have  heard  bestowed  upon  it.  It 
wants  originality. 

Oct.  23.  Wed.  Last  Evening  I  was  at  a  little  party 
at  Miles.  Robert,  quite  a  mixture  of  French  and  English 
were  present.  The  excitement  which  usually  precedes  a 
Presidential  Election  is  greater  now  than  I  have  ever 
known  it.  There  is  almost  uninterrupted  series  of  bell 
ringing,  cannon  firing,  and  processions.  I  ardently  desire 
Mr.  Clay’s  success,  but  make  no  public  demonstration  of 
my  wishes.  I  progress  slowly  with  the  law.  I  have  too 
many  irons  in  the  fire,  though  they  are  all  literary.  My 
former  fondness  for  novel-reading  seems  to  revive,  but  I 
find  it  is  too  alluring  a  relaxation.  Within  a  few  weeks  I 


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have  read  “  Coningsby  ”,  “  Prairie  Bird  ”  and  “  Arrah 
Niel 

Wed.  Oct.  30.  I  have  today  done  little  else  than  at¬ 
tend  the  Whig  gathering  in  New  York.  I  had  a  fine  view 
of  it  as  it  came  up  Broadway  from  a  window  on  the  corner 
of  Trinity  Churchyard.  One  man  near  me  counted  the 
horses,  he  said  there  were  2,328  of  them,  another  counted 
the  men  in  the  procession,  and  according  to  his  estimate 
there  were  about  9,300  in  it,  and  probably  ten  times  that 
number  spectators.  The  time  consumed  by  the  procession 
in  passing  where  I  was  standing  was  2  hours  and  30 
minutes.  Every  window  as  far  as  the  eye  could  reach  up 
Broadway  was  filled  with  heads  and  waving  handkerchiefs. 
The  most  striking  feature  was  the  number  of  ornamental 
platforms  drawn  by  horses  with  artisans  of  every  kind 
working  on  them. 

I  have  received  through  the  kindness  of  Mrs.  Steele  an 
invitation  to  a  small  party  at  Miss  Peck’s,  but  I  send  a 
note  declining  it  more  from  the  growing  unsociality  of  my 
habits  than  for  any  other  reason.  I  daily  perceive  that  I 
am  growing  indolent  and  even  when  perceiving  am  too 
torpid  to  arouse  myself  from  it.  I  have  today  received 
a  letter  from  my  classmate  N.  B.  Marshall,  by  it  I  learn 
that  he  with  the  Kers  is  at  the  Medical  College  in  Phila¬ 
delphia. 

Sun.  Nov.  3.  Thursday  I  went  to  the  Bowery  Theatre 
to  see  Putnam  which  has  had  a  great  run  for  the  last  three 
months.  It  is  a  mass  of  trash  and  bombast  and  taken  as  a 
whole  it  is  supremely  ridiculous.  I  have  suffered  from  a 
severe  toothache  and  I  am  now  suffering  from  a  remedy 
worse  than  the  disease,  that  is  killing  the  nerve  with  arsenic. 
This  morning  attended  the  French  Church. 

Nov.  8.  Thurs.  A  bleak  unpleasant  day.  I  voted  yes¬ 
terday  for  the  first  time.  It  is  one  of  those  important  steps 
which  should  be  recorded  in  this  journal  of  my  life,  steps 
which  alas  serve  only  to  mark  a  journey  from  infancy  to 


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the  tomb.  I  cast  my  maiden  vote  for  Henry  Clay  because 
I  believed  that  in  so  doing  I  was  voting  to  sustain  those 
principles  and  that  Constitution  which  every  American 
is  bound  to,  and  which  my  brave  and  virtuous  grandfather 
sustained  with  his  blood  on  the  field  of  battle,  and  with 
the  wisdom  of  his  maturer  years  in  the  Counsel  Chamber 
of  the  nation.  God  grant  that  I  may  be  like  him.  Brave, 
wise  and  good. 

Sat.  Nov.  io.  The  vote  of  this  state  has  gone  against 
Mr.  Clay.  There  is  little  or  no  hope  of  his  election  to 
the  Presidency.  It  is  a  matter  to  be  deeply  regretted  that 
after  a  life  spent  in  the  public  service  of  the  country,  he 
cannot  descend  into  the  grave  crowned  with  this  last  honor. 
Nothing  can  equal  the  grief  and  disappointment  of  the 
Whigs.  Many  even  of  those  who  apparently  have  taken 
but  little  interest  in  his  Election,  have  shed  tears  upon 
hearing  the  unexpected  result.  And  all  parties  express 
their  sorrow  for  Mr.  Clay.  On  Monday  night  I  am  to 
speak  against  my  own  belief  in  justifying  the  execution 
of  Louis  XVI.  But  some  one  must  take  the  weak  side  of 
the  question  or  we  would  have  no  debates. 

Nov.  1 6.  Sat.  night.  I  have  been  out  most  of  the  day 
with  Mr.  Filley  shooting  in  the  woods  near  Greenswood 
Cemetary.  We  had  very  good  sport  considering  the  lo¬ 
cality,  among  other  things  we  shot  one  grey  squirrel.  I 
have  rarely  passed  a  day  more  pleasantly.  It  was  one  of 
those  unclouded,  warm,  beautiful  days,  such  as  autumn 
occasionally  gives  us,  as  it  were  to  render  us  more  sensitive 
to  its  fogs  and  its  chills.  The  air  was  pure  and  bracing 
and  the  very  inhaling  it  was  a  pleasure.  Though  I  have 
walked  some  fifteen  miles  and  am  much  fatigued  as  well 
as  suffering  from  blistered  feet  yet  I  must  confess  that  I 
have  not  passed  a  day  as  pleasantly  for  a  long,  long,  time. 
Monday  I  commenced  Story’s  Equity.  I  find  the  style 
pleasing,  the  arrangement  of  the  subject  clear  and  ana¬ 
lytical  and  great  learning  shown  in  the  notes  and  authori¬ 
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Wed.  Nov.  20.  Called  this  evening  on  Miss  Howland, 
found  there  a  copy  of  a  poem  written  two  years  since  in 
Hartford  by  a  young  lady  to  a  friend  of  mine.  I  have 
just  completed  the  tenth  and  last  volume  of  Thier’s  Revolu¬ 
tion  Francaise.  I  commenced  reading  it  Sept.  13. 

Fri.  Nov.  22.  Last  evening  I  was  at  a  soiree  musicale 
at  Mrs.  Hull’s.  The  music  was  fine,  much  of  it  Italian. 
It  required  a  better  judge  than  myself  to  appreciate  it. 
I  met  there  two  female  authoresses,  Mrs.  Steele,  with  whom 
I  am  acquainted,  and  Mrs.  Emma  C.  Embury.  The  latter 
had  a  very  pretty  daughter  who  sang  well  and  made,  though 
quite  young,  an  extremely  graceful  appearance. 

Sun.  Nov.  24.  Attended  the  French  Church  in  the 
morning,  Mr.  Johnson’s  this  afternoon.  I  have  engaged 
to  write  a  lecture  for  the  Hamilton  Association  to  be  de¬ 
livered  in  a  few  weeks.  I  have  chosen  for  my  subject  the 
Knights  of  Malta,  and  am  now  reading  Constable's  History 
or  I  should  say,  his  edition  of  Sutherland’s  History  of  that 
distinguished  order. 

Wed.  27th.  Nov.  Have  read  very  little  law  for  the 
past  two  days.  I  called  today  on  Miss  Barnard,  but  I  must 
say  Mrs.  Thompson,  for  she  has  married  a  gentleman  of 
that  name  since  I  left  Hartford.  She  was  absent,  I  found, 
on  a  visit  to  Hartford.  I  then  called  on  Mrs.  Butters  and 
Starr  and  then  at  the  Seminary.  I  searched  in  vain  for 
some  books  relating  to  the  Knights  of  Malta  at  the  Library. 

A  La  Belle  Inconnue, 

“  Ma  belle  inconnue,”  ’tis  to  thee, 

A  stranger  writes  “  Adieu.” 

Much  fears  he  lest  you  think  it  rude. 

Oh  pardon,  hear  him  through. 

Alone  where  strangers  worship  God. 

Friendless  he  knelt  to  pray 

When  lo!  A  light  upon  his  path 
Shed  its  benignant  ray. 


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But  you,  fair  lady  were  the  light, 

Your  softly,  mild  blue  eyes, 

Made  in  the  stranger’s  cheerless  heart, 

Visions  of  Beauty7  rise. 

He  thought,  oh  then!  Of  other  days, 

But  they  Alas!  are  fled, 

He  thought  of  kindred  and  of  friends, 

But  they  sleep  with  the  dead. 

And  then  he  asked  “  Oh  can  it  be, 

The  Ladye  with  the  graceful  mien, 

Will  cast  one  little  thought  on  me 
When  I  no  more  am  seen?” 

Then  when  he  leaves  perchance  for  aye 
May  he  not  write  to  you, 

These  feeble  words,  these  lingering  lines, 

Of  his  long,  long  Adieu. 

Nov.  28th.  Thursday.  This  is  Thanksgiving  Day  in 
Connecticut.  They  are  all  of  the  Connecticut  stock  where 
I  board,  so  that  we  have  quite  a  Thanksgiving  here  in  the 
precincts  of  the  Empire  State.  Went  with  Mr.  Burt  to 
see  an  inquest  taken  before  a  Sheriff’s  Jury.  Mr.  Burt  is 
quite  obliging  to  me,  and  takes  frequent  opportunities  to 
afford  me  instruction  and  information  and  especially  in 
matters  of  practice.  He  has  been  in  the  office  but  a  few 
months,  and  is  considered  rather  crabbed  but  from  some 
cause  he  treats  me  with  marked  regard.  Acres,  a  young 
Englishman,  employed  as  a  clerk  at  the  office  was  severely 
wounded  by  being  stabbed  in  the  back  part  of  his  head  on 
the  night  of  the  Loco  precession;  he  convalesced  for  a  few 
days  but  is  now  in  the  Hospital  raving  mad. 

The  Loco  Focos  were  a  schism  within  the  Republican  or  Anti-Whig  party 
which  originated  between  1832-1836.  Their  demand  was  sound  money,  free  trade 
and  non-interfedence  by  Government  which  eventually  became  the  platform  of  the 
Democratic  party. 

Their  name  arose  from  a  circumstance  in  New  York,  when  the  regular 
Republicans  tried  to  stampede  an  evening  meeting  and  put  out  the  lights,  the 
equal  rights  people  were  prepared  with  Loco  Foco  matches  and  candles  and 
continued  their  debate. 


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\JS44\ 

Thanksgiving  Day .  Thursday  Dec.  12.  This  anni¬ 
versary  brings  with  it  our  first  snow  storm.  Who  can  tell 
under  what  circumstances  the  occurrence  of  this  Festival 
will  find  him  in  the  ensuing  year?  Joyful  or  sad,  well, 
sick,  or  dead.  Mr.  Taylor  has  invited  me  to  dine  with 
him  and  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Childs  where  I  expect  to  pass  the 
day  very  pleasantly. 

Sat.  Dec.  1 6th.  I  have  for  more  than  twenty-four  hours 
suffered  from  an  uninterrupted  headache.  I  am  reading 
Classical  Essays,  Correspondence  and  Lectures  by  the  Ger¬ 
man  Philologists,  translated  and  collected  in  a  volume 
entitled  “  Classical  Studies.” 

Sun.  Dec.  17th.  I  heard  a  sermon  from  Bishop  Hop¬ 
kins  of  Vermont  this  morning.  The  subject  was  “  brotherly 
love  being  the  love  of  God.”  His  appearance  is  quite 
bishop  like,  with  his  large  round  frame,  and  florid  com¬ 
plexion.  He  presented  the  subject  with  a  great  deal  of 
clearness,  his  figures  were  few,  chaste,  and  scriptural,  in 
action  he  was  composed  and  dignified,  his  voice  seems 
weak,  but  naturally  good  enough  if  he  tried  to  turn  it  to 
less  purpose,  this  is  the  only  fault  I  observed. 

This  afternoon  I  listened  to  a  sermon  from  Bishop  Lee 
of  Delaware.  The  subject  was  “  the  Gospel  of  Jesus 
Christ.”  At  the  commencement  of  his  discourses  his  voice 
had  an  unpleasant  nasal  twang,  but  it  soon  subsided  as  he 
became  warmed  in  the  subject.  Pie  displayed  a  classical 
taste  and  cultivated  mind  in  his  style,  while  he  arranged 
his  thoughts  in  an  easy,  harmonious  manner  that  rendered 
his  sermon  a  model  of  pulpit  perspicuity.  In  action  he 
was  quite  energetic  using  many  gestures.  But  his  emaciated 
frame  and  ashy  complexion  told  more  of  the  study  and 
the  “midnight  oil”  than  of  old  Madeira  and  Episcopal 
dinners.  This  evening  I  intend  to  hear  Bishop  Johns  of 
Virginia. 

I  have  this  moment  returned  from  hearing  Bishop 
Johns  preach.  His  sermon  was  upon  the  weakness  and 


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depravity  of  the  human  heart.  It  was  delivered  extempo¬ 
raneously  and  in  a  most  interesting  and  eloquent  manner. 
His  voice  has  a  slight  lisp  which  seems  in  him  to  be  a 
beauty.  He  manages  it  extremely  well,  his  whispers  being 
heard  through  the  Church  with  perfect  distinctness,  while 
he  seemed  in  some  portions  of  his  discourse  to  surpass 
Macready  in  the  perfection  of  his  delivery.  In  personal 
appearance  he  is  prepossessing,  tall,  lean,  and  iron  features 
with  a  huge  mouth,  make  him  seem  to  the  stranger,  a  John 
Knox,  but  when  he  rises  to  speak,  his  kindling  eye,  his 
modest  exordium,  and  then  his  impassioned  eloquence  and 
unceasing  yet  dignified  action  fill  the  mind  first  with  in¬ 
terest  and  then  with  admiration. 

I  have  today  listened  to  three  bishops  and  with  the 
utmost  pleasure. 

Christmas  Day.  I  have  passed  the  day  at  Mr.  Mar¬ 
vin’s.  Attended  St.  Peter’s  Church  with  him  in  the  morn¬ 
ing.  I  spent  the  day  very  pleasantly.  Mr.  Hyde  and  the 
two  Mr.  Powers’  dined  also  at  Mr.  M's.  The  return  of 
this  Festival  finds  me  in  health  and  the  enjoyment  of  many 
blessings,  may  God  in  kindness  continue  them  unto  me. 
How  much  have  I  to  be  grateful  for.  With  the  New  Year 
may  I  commence  a  new  life. 

Fri.  Dec.  27.  There  has  been  a  violent  snow  storm 
from  the  northeast.  It  still  continues.  I  have  not  been 
at  the  office  but  have  remained  at  my  room  reading  and 
writing  upon  the  Lecture.  I  have  just  finished  reading 
Plecuba  with  Mr.  Hyde.  Like  the  other  writing  of  Eu¬ 
ripides  it  flows  with  the  wisdom  of  Socrates.  The  change 
from  pathos  to  a  pithy  saying  seems  often  too  abrupt,  yet 
it  has  a  pleasing  effect. 

Sat.  Dec.  28th.  Read  fifty  pages  in  Story’s  Equity 
Pleadings.  Received  fifty  cents  the  first  fee  I  ever  received 
as  Commissioner  for  Connecticut.  This  evening  I  devote 
to  my  Lecture.  -  *’ 

Sun.  Dec.  29th.  Attended  the  French  Church  this 
morning.  Written  letters  to  N.  B.  Marshall  and  N.  M. 

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[1844] 

Butler.  During  the  past  week  I  have  made  slow  progress 
in  almost  everything.  My  lecture  drags  along. 

Tuesday  December  31st.  This  is  my  last  entry  under 
the  year  1844.  During  its  flight  I  have  learnt  how  to  taste 
both  of  the  bitter  and  the  sweet.  As  I  review  it,  and  ask 
myself  “  have  I  become  holier  and  wiser  than  I  was  be¬ 
fore?”  I  see  but  too  distinctly,  how  much,  I  have  neglect¬ 
ed  my  best  interests.  I  have  today  completed  Story  on 
Equity  Pleadings.  Good  night!  to  the  Past  Year. 


The  winds  are  hushed,  the  waves  are  still, 
And  yet  my  heart  beats  quick  and  fast. 

I  see  the  bark,  the  trade  winds  fill 
The  snow  white  sail,  but  to  the  past 
I  turn  my  sad  and  weary  heart 

And  count  the  sweet,  departed  days 
When  ne’er  I  dreamed  from  thee  to  part 
Regina  of  my  earliest  lays. 

And  at  thy  side  another  stands 
Upon  the  gently  gliding  deck, 

Who  at  the  altar  clasped  they  hands 
And  swore  to  cherish  and  protect 
Thee  as  his  loved  and  honored  wife. 

Well  is  he  worth  the  noble  heart 
You  pledged  to  him  yestereve  for  life 
But  how  it  rends  my  heart  to  part. 

Oh!  Could  I  once  again  recall 
The  pleasant,  pleasant  hours, 

When  life  was  young  and  hope  was  high, 
And  nought  was  e’er  but  love  and  flowers, 
But  why  repine,  bright  hopes  are  thine, 
The  wide,  wide  world  before  thee  lies, 
And  he  you  love,  and  she  above 
Guard  you  for  aye  near  other  skies. 


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(Age  22  years!) 

New  Year’s  Eve.  1845.  Fatigued  and  weary  with  the 
festivities  of  the  day,  I  commence  a  new  volume  of  the 
records  of  my  quiet  life.  A  new  year  is  dawning  before 
me,  it  may  be  for  weal  or  for  woe,  but  God  grant  that 
it  may  be  unto  me,  one  of  holiness,  health,  happiness,  and 
wisdom.  During  the  day  I  have  made  Twenty  eight  calls, 
visiting  most  of  my  friends  both  in  New  York  and  Brook¬ 
lyn.  A  few  of  them  I  found  agreeable,  but  many  of  them 
were  merely  formal,  and  where  I  have  not  called  since 
last  New  Year’s.  I  will  here  transcribe  the  rules  by  which 
I  have  so  long  endeavored  to  regulate  my  conduct. 

1  st.  To  be  temperate  in  all  things. 

2nd.  To  always  show  a  becoming  respect  for  Religion 
and  the  Clergy. 

3rd.  Never  to  surpass  the  limits  of  strict  Truth. 

4th.  Never  to  speak  ill  of  another. 

5th.  To  treat  all  persons  with  politeness. 

6th.  To  shun  the  habit  of  swearing. 

7th.  Each  night  to  review  the  day,  and  ask  God’s 
blessing. 

8th.  To  always  read  these  Rules,  after  writing  in  this 
Journal. 

1845.  Tuesday  Jan.  7th.  It  has  rained  most  of  the 
day,  and  I  have  remained  at  my  room.  Until  dinner  I 
was  engaged  upon  my  lecture,  since  then  I  have  been  very 
much  interested  in  reading  the  manuscript  journal  of  Mrs. 
Whistler,  the  wife  of  Major  Whistler,  an  American  officer 
now  in  the  service  of  the  Emperor  of  Russia  as  an  En¬ 
gineer.  It  bears  upon  its  face  the  evidence  that  it  is  the 
production  of  an  extremely  amiable,  intelligent  and  pious 
lady.  She  relates  every  incident  in  a  simple  and  interest¬ 
ing  manner.  It  gives  me  much  clearer  ideas  of  life  in  St. 
Petersburg  than  I  could  possibly  derive  from  any  other 
source.  / 

Wednesday.  January  8th.  I  have  this  moment  ceased 
listening  to  Ole  Bull.  A  mere  accident  brought  me  there 

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[1845] 

as  I  was  not  aware  that  he  was  to  perform  in  Brooklyn. 
The  “  Siciliano  E  Tarantella  ”  and  “  The  Carnival  of 
Venice  ”  delighted  me,  and  though  I  have  so  little  knowl¬ 
edge  of  music  as  not  to  recognize  “  Yankee  Doodle  ”  when 

o  o 

he  played  it  this  evening  after  being  encored,  yet  I  have 
rarely  passed  an  evening  of  more  exquisite  pleasure.  The 
pleasure  I  derive  from  music  is  from  the  pleasing  emotions 
it  excites  in  my  mind,  and  the  beautiful  and  heart  stirring 
pictures  it  causes  my  imagination  to  call  up.  At  one 
time  tonight  the  music  came  boating  and  undulating  as 
from  a  vast  distance,  and  unconsciously  I  was  thinking 
of  a  bright  summer  afternoon,  when  long  years  ago,  brother 
Henry  and  myself  while  passing  a  week  at  our  Grand¬ 
father's,  sat  fishing  from  the  rocks  on  the  shore  of  a  neigh¬ 
boring  lake  and  heard  music  borne  on  the  wind  across  its 
surface,  and  were  at  a  loss  to  discover  the  source  from 
whence  it  came.  I  was  only  aroused  from  this  dream  of 
other  days  by  finding  myself  borne  on  to  realizing,  for  the 
first  time  M  De  Stael's  description  of  the  singing  in  the 
Sistine  Chapel. 

“  Non  me  carminibus  vincet  nec  Thracius  Orpheus, 

“  Nec  Linus.” 

Sunday,  12th.  This  morning  I  attended  the  French 
service.  Yesterday  I  visited  some  of  my  old  college  friends 
who  are  at  the  Theological  Seminary.  Thursday  I  was 
presented  to  General  Mirabeau  Lamar  and  Commodore 
Moore  of  Texas.  Gen.  Lamar  is  about  fifty,  middle  sized, 
and  with  a  florid  complexion.  His  manners  are  prepos¬ 
sessing,  exhibiting  all  the  ease  and  politeness  of  a  French¬ 
man.  Commodore  Moore  is  younger,  rather  ill-favored 
and  has  a  sinister  expression  in  his  countenance. 

Saturday,  January  25th.  Last  evening  I  attended  the 
Opera  of  Cenerentola,  the  first  time  I  have  ever  attended 
an  opera.  I  was  charmed  with  the  music,  and  earnestly 
desired  that  I  knew  Italian  so  as  to  understand  the  words. 
The  audience  presented  a  brilliant  display  of  wealth  and 

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ims] 

fashion  perhaps  more  than  is  usually  collected  in  New 
York.  It  was  over  before  u  o'clock.  Last  week  on  Friday 
I  was  at  a  small  party  at  Mrs.  Steele's.  The  evening  passed 
very  pleasantly. 

Wednesday,  January  29th.  Last  night  I  listened  to  a 
Temperance  Lecture  from  young  Gough.  He  is  a  very 
popular  Lecturer,  though  but  little  educated,  he  has  a 
glowing  imagination,  and  a  natural  rude  eloquence,  that 
render  his  discourses  very  attractive.  This  morning  John 
Horsley  Palmer,  late  President  of  the  Bank  of  England, 
called  at  the  office.  This  eminent  Capitalist  and  M.  P. 
is  on  a  visit  to  this  country  to  settle  some  financial  opera¬ 
tions.  He  is  a  complete  John  Bull  in  external  appearance, 
fat,  florid,  with  large  features,  a  deep  rolling  voice. 

Saturday,  Feb.  15th.  The  snow  is  rapidly  thawing.  I 
have  completed  my  Lecture.  St.  Valentine’s  day  has  show¬ 
ered  some  unexpected  favor  on  me.  For  the  life  of  me  I 
cannot  tell  where  they  come  from,  but  they  are  approxi¬ 
mately  from  one  source,  and  that  where  I  am  well  known. 

Wednesday  Evening,  February  26th.  I  have  this  mo¬ 
ment  finished  the  delivery  of  my  Lecture  before  the  Hamil¬ 
ton  Lit.  Association  on  the  Knights  of  Malta.  The  audi¬ 
ence  was  very  small,  most  of  them  personal  friends  of  my 
own.  I  have  reason  to  believe  it  was  well  received  and  I 
trust  considered  creditable  to  myself.  Mr.  Prince  and  his 
brother  were  there,  they  were  the  companions  of  my  Father 
in  his  youth,  and  I  suppose  they  felt  some  curiosity  and 
interest  respecting  the  son.  “  Sed  tu  desine  plura  puer.” 

Sunday,  March  2nd.  This  morning  I  listened  to  a 
discourse  from  the  Rev.  Antoine  Verren,  in  French.  His 
manner  is  slow,  calm,  and  dignified.  This  Church  was 
originally  established  by  the  French  Hugenots.  This  after¬ 
noon  I  heard  a  Mr.  Chapin  at  the  Universalist  Church. 
Fie  preached  in  a  style  that  is  extremely  popular  and  at¬ 
tractive.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Morton  arrived  yesterday  from 
Cuba  much  benefited  in  health  by  their  travelling.  Mrs. 
Chapman  is  here  preparatory  to  the  marriage  of  Charlotte. 

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Thursday,  March  6th.  Today  I  have  commenced  the 
study  of  the  Italian  language.  I  can  however  make  but 
little  progress  until  I  have  more  books  and  an  instructor. 
Since  the  mornings  have  become  more  pleasant  I  walk 
regularly  upon  the  Battery.  The  fresh  air  is  most  invigorat¬ 
ing,  and  I  need  its  sanitary  influences. 

GOOD  FRIDAY,  March  22nd.  The  two  first  cases  I 
have  had  in  New  York  were  to  be  tried  this  morning  before 
one  of  the  Assistant  Justices  and  I  was  not  aware  until  near 
dinner  time  that  it  was  one  of  the  Solemn  days  of  the 
Church  that  I  was  thus  spending  so  differently  from  all 
former  ones.  My  cases  I  found  had  been  settled.  Thus 
ends  my  first  litigation  ici.  On  the  29th,  I  finished  read¬ 
ing  the  Revised  Statutes  and  such  Private  Acts  as  appear 
entitled  to  notice.  Frederick  Cornwall  called  on  me  the 
other  day;  he  is  married,  the  second  one  of  our  class  who 
has  entered  into  the  Holy  State.  I  was  present  last  evening 
at  the  first  party  I  have  attended  in  many  months,  at  Mrs. 
Peck's.  Passed  the  evening  pleasantly,  met  there  Miss 
Beers. 

Friday,  March  28th.  I  have  today  commenced  read¬ 
ing  “  Chitty  on  Contracts,”  having  just  finished  “  Costar  vs 
Lorillard  14  Wendell  vs  James  16  Wend.”  These  cases 
are  of  the  utmost  importance  as  settling  and  defining  the 
Law  of  Real  Estate  under  the  Revised  Statutes.  For  after 
dinner  amusement  and  instruction  I  read  “  un’  poco  di  Le 
Favole  del  La  Fontaine  tradotte  in  versi  italienne  da 
Stephano  Egidio  Petrony.”  During  the  past  week  almost 
every  evening  has  been  passed  in  visiting.  I  have  been 
making  amends  for  a  winter’s  negligence.  Tonight  I  am 
going  over  to  New  York  to  call  on  Mrs.  Thompson  and 
Mr.  Samuel  A.  Foote,  an  old  friend  of  my  Father's  who 
has  extended  to  me  several  courteous  invitations,  none  of 
which  I  have  as  yet  accepted. 

Tuesday,  April  1st.  Walked  for  an  hour  this  morning 
upon  the  Battery.  Read  fifty  pages  in  Chitty,  wrote  a 
little  at  the  office.  Dined  at  half  past  three.  Read  a  little 

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>i  noaqniot.  i  xi  /  •  >  >1  HiVi  o:  s'/o^m  >) 

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Italian.  Walked  out  to  Fort  Greene.  Read  the  Quarterly 
Review  for  an  hour.  This  is  my  ordinary  complement  of 
exercise,  study  and  relaxation.  I  have  received  a  letter 
from  my  old  friend,  M.  N.  Butler,  written  in  his  warmest 
vein  of  humour  and  kindness.  It  is  pleasant  to  receive  a 
memorial  of  this  kind,  especially  in  the  selfishness  and 
capacity  of  a  large  town,  that  comes  fresh  and  warm  hearted 
from  a  dweller  and  a  friend  amidst  one’s  native  hills.  I 
have  attempted  no  rhymes  of  late,  and  I  have  never  read 
but  very  little  poetry,  and  when  I  compare  my  meagre 
miserable  productions  with  those  of  true  poets,  I  resolve 
to  blot  them  out  of  existence,  yet  it  is  gratifying  to  read 
over  my  old  college  effusions  for  “  auld  lang  syne.” 

Saturday,  April  6th.  Attended  the  French  Church  this 
morning.  This  evening  I  have  run  through  a  novel  termed 
“  Self  Devotion.”  It  is  the  harmless  offspring  of  a  female 
mind.  “  My  Lord  ”  and  “  Lady  ”  with  all  the  clap  trap  of 
titular  distinction  etc.  are  of  course  presented  and  the  clos¬ 
ing  scene,  a  trial,  in  an  English  Court,  is  a  perfect  legal 
farce.  The  last  week  has  been  warm  and  sunny,  but  today 
brings  us  a  slight  fall  of  snow. 

Wednesday,  April  1 6th.  Sunday  last  I  visited  Uncle 
Robert.  Yesterday  went  with  Filey,  Lee  and  Ordrinaux, 
fellow  students,  on  a  little  excursion  to  Staten  Island.  Have 
of  late  in  consequence  of  the  weak  state  of  my  eyes  fre¬ 
quented  the  Courts.  Heard  David  Graham  and  Mr.  At¬ 
torney  Whiting  sum  up  in  the  trial  of  Mrs.  Bodine  for 
murder.  Passed  last  evening  with  Mr.  Coggeshall;  was 
introduced  to  a  lady,  Mrs.  Lee,  recently  from  Europe,  a 
resident  of  Geneva.  She  invited  me  to  her  house  when¬ 
ever  I  chanced  on  a  trip  to  Niagara.  Other  occupations 
have  forced  me  for  a  few  days  to  neglect  Italian,  but  this 
evening  I  shall  make  up  for  some  lost  time.  My  Father 
tells  me  he  is  a  member  of  the  Lower  House  and  Cutler 
of  the  Senate  this  spring.  Their  joint  influence,  if  delicacy 
permitted,  would  obtain  for  me  the  post  of  Clerk  of  the 
Senate. 


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[/*#] 

Wednesday,  April  23rd.  I  have  passed  almost  every 
evening  at  home  for  the  last  three  weeks.  Have  reached 
the  3rd  Book  of  the  “  Favole  Del  La  Fontaine.''  Still 
reading  “  Chitty  on  Contracts.''  Next  Tuesday  evening 
Miss  Charlotte  Chapman*  is  to  be  married.  I  shall  en¬ 
deavor  to  be  present. 

Friday,  April  23th.  Tomorrow  night  I  intend  leaving 
for  Derby  in  a  small  steam  propeller,  but  a  stiff  gale  is 
springing  up  from  the  Northeast  that  threatens  detention. 
Spring  renders  the  gardens  around  us  one  beautiful 
bouquet.  Pear  trees  have  been  in  bloom  for  some  days. 

Monday,  April  28th.  Yesterday  morning  attended 
Mr.  Vinton's  Church.  In  the  afternoon  I  heard  a  sermon 
by  Dr.  Field,  Lord  Bishop  of  Newfoundland.  It  was  a 
simple,  clear,  and  classical  discourse;  I  have  rarely  listened 
to  one  with  more  attention.  The  Bishop  is  a  tall,  noble 
looking  man ;  as  he  stood  by  the  altar  in  his  robes,  I  thought 
only  of  an  old  Roman  hewn  out  of  granite.  I  did  not  sit 
near  enough  to  observe  well  his  profile  but  I  will  attempt 
something;  this  does  him  gross  injustice  and  is  so  wretched 
a  failure  that  I  shall  make  no  experiments  of  the  same 
kind  in  future. 

Thursday,  May  1st.  Tuesday  last  I  left  at  7  A.  M. 
with  a  number  of  gentlemen  to  attend  Cousin  Charlotte's 
wedding.  We  arrived  in  Hartford  at  3  P.  M.  My  visit 
to  Hartford  though  brief  was  very  agreeable. 

Friday,  May  2nd.  I  have  today  finshed  reading 
“  Chitty  on  Contracts."  I  shall  now  devote  a  few  days  to 
a  general  review  of  “  Pleadings  and  Practice."  Priest 
passed  last  evening  with  me,  Mr.  C.  Prince  part  of  this. 
Examined  today  the  oldest  records  in  King’s  County  Clerk’s 
office  extending  back  to  1683. 

Tuesday,  May  13th.  The  most  exciting  race  that  has 
ever  been  in  this  country,  came  off  this  afternoon  between 
Fashion  and  Peytona,  otherwise  the  North  and  the  South, 

*The  mother  of  Mrs.  John  Buckingham  married  Mr.  Samuel  McLean  of 
Brooklyn. 


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[1845] 

for  $20,000.  All  New  York  has  been  out  there,  and  throngs 
of  persons  and  carriages  are  passing  under  the  windows  as 
they  return.  A  Mr.  Berrie  from  Canada,  three  children, 
and  Governess,  on  their  way  to  England,  have  been  tarry¬ 
ing  at  Miss  Hayt's.  He  is  a  friend  of  Lockhart’s,  and  a 
well  educated,  highly  respectable  and  wealthy  man  going 
home  to  receive  a  fortune,  and  make  a  tour  with  his  family 
upon  the  Continent.  He  is  utterly  different  from  the  (soi 
disant)  English  gentleman  that  so  often  appears  in  this 
mercantile  community. 

Tuesday,  May  27th.  Yesterday  and  today  have  been 
passed  in  the  Supreme  Court  listening  to  the  arguments 
in  the  case  of  Norton  vs  Roy.  After  remaining  in  the 
heated  room  five  or  six  hours,  I  walked  out  into  the  Park 
a  short  distance  from  the  City  Hall  to  breathe  the  fresh 
air,  when  I  was  startled  by  the  report  of  a  heavily  loaded 
pistol  at  my  side.  At  the  same  instant  I  saw  the  hat  fly 
from  the  head  of  a  man  a  few  paces  from  where  I  was 
standing  and  his  form  at  the  same  time  sink  into  the  grass. 
As  I  proceeded  to  him  1  remarked  to  an  elderly  gentleman 
“  There  is  a  man  who  has  shot  himself,”  but  he  only  re¬ 
plied  by  an  incredulous  look.  When  I  reached  him  I 
found  the  skull  torn  away  about  one  inch  over  the  right 
eye  and  small  portions  of  blood  and  brain  scattered  over 
his  face,  bosom  and  scarf.  He  was  an  extremely  fine  look¬ 
ing  man  about  eight  and  twenty  and  very  genteely  clothed. 
A  partner  of  Benjamin  F.  Butler’s  recognized  him  as  a 
lawyer  by  the  name  of  Wilson.  He  was  dead  before  I 
reached  him.  “  lam  te  premet  nox,  fabulaeque  manes  ”. 

Sunday,  June  1st.  The  young  lawyer  referred  to  in 
my  last  entry  was  a  talented  Scotchman  who  became  dis¬ 
couraged  by  his  ill  success  in  the  outset  of  professional 
life.  He  left  a  wife  and  family  to  the  charities  of  his 
brethren  at  the  Bar.  During  the  past  week  I  have  reviewed 
my  studies.  Yesterday  I  took  a  trip  to  Clifton  with  John 
Ordinaux.  Have  commenced  reading  Keightley’s  Greece. 


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WATERTOWN 

Thursday,  June  12th.  Yesterday  morning  I  left  New 
York  at  half  past  six  A.  M.  and  reached  home  at  5  P.  M. 
We  came  to  New  Haven  on  board  of  the  Traveller,  a  new 
boat  and  making  her  first  trip.  I  whiled  away  a  good 
portion  of  time  in  reading  a  novel  by  the  mulatto,  Alex¬ 
andre  Dumas.  May  he  live  to  show  the  world  that  a  man 
may  be  a  man  though  his  skin  is  stained  by  African  blood. 
In  the  stage  we  had  the  charming  little  wife  of  a  Naval 
Officer,  who  honored  me  with  the  custody  of  a  huge  bou¬ 
quet  that  she  was  bringing  from  Newport.  She  was  as 
artless  as  a  child,  and  in  truth  was  almost  a  child  in  years; 
yet  she  said  that  her  husband  had  been  for  many  months 
on  the  Brazil  station.  I  was  much  interested  in  observing 
her  emotion  and  delight  at  meeting  her  Father.  My 
Mother  appears  in  very  good  health  for  her.  My  father 
is  at  the  Legislature. 

Saturday,  June  14th.  Yesterday  afternoon  I  went  on 
a  very  successful  fishing  excursion  to  the  neighboring  lake 
with  George  Woodruff.  This  morning  I  read  the  Edin¬ 
burgh  Review.  Have  just  received  a  call  from  my  old 
chum,  Frisbie.  I  expect  my  Father  will  return  from  Hart¬ 
ford  this  afternoon  where  he  has  been  attending  the  Session 
of  the  Legislature  for  the  last  six  weeks. 

Thursday,  June  19th.  My  time  passes  very  quietly  and 
very  agreeably.  Having  recently  read  “  Keightly’s  Greek 
History,”  I  feel  anxious  to  study  that  more  thoroughly 
from  the  fountain  heads  if  possible.  I  have  an  old  folio 
copy  of  Thucydides  that  belonged  to  my  Grandfather’s 
Library,  and  “  Xenophontis  Historia  Graeca  ”  which  I  had 
but  did  not  read  at  College.  I  have  formed  the  habit  of 
reading  a  chapter  in  the  latter  part  of  every  morning  and 
then  a  little  Italian.  My  life  is  now  one  of  perfect  ease 
and  leisure.  Sometimes  I  exercise  in  the  garden  and  oc¬ 
casionally  on  horseback  but  most  of  the  time  I  pass  in 
reading. 


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e'lsd  abn  ;iO  Vm  oj  ’>■  i.Hobd  wbibvouriT  lo  yqco 


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%  Friday,  July  4th.  The  rain  which  has  continued  for 
the  last  three  days  has  now  ceased,  and  this  morning  of 
our  national  anniversary  which  commences  the  seventieth 
year  of  our  National  Independence,  is  one  of  the  brightest 
and  fairest  that  an  unclouded  sky  and  a  July  sun  can  afford. 
Save  the  flags  on  the  hickory  and  ash-poles,  and  the  roaring 
of  cannon  far  away  among  the  distant  hills,  there  is  nothing 
to  indicate  the  nature  of  the  day.  The  spirit  of  Sleepy 
Hollow  broods  over  everything.  Since  writing  the  above  I 
have  been  to  Plymouth  to  visit  Friend  Butler.  When  four 
miles  from  here  while  riding  my  horse  at  full  speed,  he 
stumbled,  throwing  me  full  ten  feet  over  his  head;  fortun¬ 
ately  I  escaped  injury.  I  ran  the  gauntlet  between  two 
cannon  on  some  portion  of  the  road.  One  discharge  was 
right  behind  me,  some  ten  yards,  and  my  horse  plunged 
so  violently  that  I  then  nearly  again  lost  my  seat.  Rev. 
Mr.  Richardson  passed  the  evening  with  us. 

Friday,  July  nth.  Monday  assisted  Father  in  trying 
the  case  of  Attwood  vs  Estate  of  Mr.  Hawkins.  The  same 
day  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Morton  and  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Filly  came 
to  our  house  with  Miss  Wooster.  The  next  day  we  all 
went  to  Quasapog  on  a  fishing  excursion  where  we  met 
General  Wooster  and  Lady  and  some  others.  The  day  was 
passed  most  delightfully.  We  caught  an  abundance  of  fish 
so  that  we  were  supplied  with  a  good  and  substantial  pic 
nic  dinner.  At  evening  we  all  parted,  well  sunburned,  and 
well  pleased  with  the  day’s  sport,  each  going  a  different 
road,  our  kinsfolk  leaving  for  Humphrysville  intending  to 
go  to  New  York  the  next  day.  Yesterday  I  was  again  at 
the  lake.  This  entry  comprises  the  most  pleasant  week  as 
yet  of  my  vacation.  Perhaps,  however,  I  merely  think  so 
because  I  am  in  unusually  good  humor  this  morning. 

Sunday,  July  13th.  On  Tuesday,  Deus  Volens,  I  intend 
starting  on  a  trip  for  the  North  with  Malcolm  Butler.  I 
trust  at  that  time  the  heat  will  be  less. 


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(Journey  to  Whitehall  and  Lake  George  is  omitted  as  it 
is  all  guide  book  stuff .  The  only  interest  lies  in  its  being 
made  with  a  horse .  My  father  loved  to  employ  the  art  of 
description.  I  think  he  would  have  enjoyed  a  literary 
career  but  probably  his  imagination  was  not  sufficient.) 

Tuesday,  July  22.  After  a  night  of  martyrdom  from 
numerous  little  foes,  we  commenced  our  journey  at  sun¬ 
rise.  We  passed  over  Fishkill  Creek  which  arrested  by  its 
swollen  waters  the  retreat  of  Gen.  Burgovne,  and  saw  the 
old  Schuyler  mansion  and  the  heights  where  the  final  en¬ 
campment  was  made.  We  then  followed  the  road  which 
he  took  in  his  march  and  subsequent  retreat.  We  were 
shown  the  battle  ground  on  Bemus  Heights  and  the  ruins 
of  the  house  to  which,  when  wounded,  the  gallant  Fraser 
was  carried.  Our  good  fortune  caused  us  to  meet  an  old 
gentleman  who  politely  explained  the  affair  to  us.  This 
gentleman  was  nine  years  old  at  the  time  and  lives  near  the 
battle  ground.  His  father  commanded  a  company  of 
Minute  men,  and  he  gave  us  some  interesting  details  of  the 
state  of  things  at  that  time.  “  Whenever  the  Indians,  or  the 
Tories  who  were  much  worse,  made  an  incursion,”  said 
our  informant,  <(  The  alarm  was  given  and  I  have  seen  this 
road  crowded  with  the  Minute  men  hurrying  up  to  Old 
Phil  Schuyler’s.  I  always  rode  up  behind  my  father  so 
as  to  bring  the  horse  back.” 

Passing  through  Stillwater  and  Waterford  we  dined  at 
Troy.  The  two  last  are  large  and  well  built  towns.  In 
the  afternoon  we  rode  through  Greenbush  to  Castleton 
where  we  passed  the  night.  Greenbush  is  a  miserable,  dirty 
hole.  On  our  ride  we  saw  many  beautiful  seats,  particularly 
the  Van  Renssalaer.  Old  Gov.  Clinton's  residence  pre¬ 
sented  a  shabby  appearance  in  the  meadows  bordering  upon 
the  river. 

Friday,  Aug.  1.  Yesterday  Cousins  James  and  Joseph 
Noyes  called,  and  I  have  spent  the  morning  at  the  lake  with 
Joseph.  They  have  now  left. 


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Sunday,  Aug.  3.  Last  evening  news  came  of  the  sud- 
dent  death  of  Judge  Butler.  Today  I  go  with  my  Father 
to  attend  the  funeral.  Tomorrow  I  leave  for  Hartford. 

Monday,  Aug.  4.  Hartford.  Left  home  at  7  A.  M.; 
rode  with  Father  to  Waterbury.  Called  on  Mrs.  Sarah 
Morton  and  saw  divers  old  acquaintances.  Left  at  half 
past  eight  in  a  crowded  stage  and  reached  Meriden  at  half 
past  eleven.  At  half  past  twelve  P.  M.  started  in  the  cars 
for  Hartford.  Saw  some  old  college  friends  on  board  of 
them.  Called  after  dinner  on  Mrs.  Chapman  and  Mrs. 
Powers.  Attended  prayers  at  the  College  Chapel.  After 
tea  called  at  Mrs.  Trumbull's  and  found  the  family  all 
absent.  Passed  the  evening  at  Bishop  Brownell’s. 

Tuesday,  August  5.  This  has  been  a  very  hot  day.  I 
lay  awake  half  the  night  from  the  fumes  of  green  tea  which 
I  drank  by  mistake.  Called  on  Mr.  Bradley  and  Mrs. 
Powers  before  dinner,  then  on  the  Misses  Sheldon,  and  at 
Gov.  Ellsworth's.  After  tea  called  on  Mrs.  Sigourney 
whom  I  found  confined  by  illness,  and  after  that  at  Misses 
Draper’s  and  Bishop  Brownell's. 

Wednesday,  Aug.  6.  In  the  morning  attended  a  meet¬ 
ing  of  the  Alumni.  Afternoon  listened  to  Oration  of  Rev. 
Mr.  Morgan  and  Poem  of  Rev.  Mr.  Everest.  Took  tea  at 
Gov.  Ellsworth’s  and  accompanied  the  young  ladies  to  the 
Laying  of  the  Corner  Stone  of  the  new  college,  and  to 
Junior  Exhibition. 

Thursday,  Aug.  7.  Attended  meeting  of  the  Athe¬ 
naeum  and  Alumni  in  the  morning.  After  the  Commence¬ 
ment  exercises  dined  with  the  Alumni.  In  the  afternoon 
I  was  initiated  into  the  O.  B.  K.  In  the  evening  partook 
of  a  supper  with  many  old  college  friends. 

Friday,  Aug.  8th.  Left  Plartford  in  company  with 
Cousin  Charles  Chapman.  We  walked  from  Plymouth 
Hollow  to  Watertown,  which  we  reached  about  10  P.  M. 

Thursday,  Aug.  21.  Charles  Chapman  left  this  morn¬ 
ing.  The  past  ten  days  have  been  consumed  by  us  in  fish¬ 
ing,  shooting,  riding,  etc.  My  books  and  journal  have  been 


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entirely  laid  aside.  This  day  is  a  painful  anniversary  in 
our  family.  It  is  nine  years  since  my  brother  Henry  died. 

Tuesday,  September  2.  The  time  of  my  departure  is 
drawing  near.  The  last  few  days  I  have  been  in  no  mood 
for  reading  or  studying.  Fishing  and  running  over  the 
chapters  of  some  good  and  more  silly  novels  have  been 
my  most  intellectual  pursuits. 

Saturday,  September  6.  My  eyes  weak.  Father  is 
reading  the  Political  History  of  New  York  to  me,  and  when 
amusement  fails  from  this  source,  I  wander  about  the  woods 
with  a  fowling-piece,  but  am  rarely  guilty  of  any  slaughter. 

New  York 

Monday,  Sept.  15.  I  have  been  at  the  office  this  morn¬ 
ing  for  the  first  time.  The  noise  is  perfectly  stunning. 
I  find  myself  sighing  for  the  tranquility  of  the  country. 

Thursday,  Sept.  18.  Have  been  reading  Longfellow’s 
“  Voices  of  the  Night.”  His  poems  are  very  excellent.  The 
thoughts  and  the  rhythm  are  striking  and  beautiful. 

October  2,  Thursday.  I  have  just  returned  from  Uncle 
Robert’s  where  I  went  yesterday.  I  passed  the  morning 
in  shooting  on  the  Uplands  with  John  Jay  Livingston, 
whose  niece  my  Uncle  espoused. 

New  Y ork 

Sunday,  Oct.  19,  1845.  I  have  again  changed  my  resi¬ 
dence.  Yesterday  I  commenced  boarding  with  the  Rev. 
C.  H.  Williamson,  Pastor  of  a  French  Church.  I  trust 
that  by  spring  I  shall  be  able  to  converse  in  the  language 
and  to  write  it  correctly. 

Saturday,  Nov.  15.  M.  Boquet  was  at  tea  this  evening. 
He  is  in  the  City  studying  English  and  delivering  lectures 
in  French  to  his  countrymen.  His  lectures  are  upon  France 
and  its  religious  condition.  As  a  Catholic  clergyman  he 
received  the  dying  breath  of  the  late  Due  D’Orleans  and 
he  is  now  an  avowed  advocate  of  the  Protestant  faith.  I 
passed  most  of  the  evening  at  Misses  Roberts.  The  con- 


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versation  commenced  in  French  but  flagged  so  soon  on  my 
part  that  we  betook  ourselves  to  English. 

Sunday,  November  23.  Rain  this  morning  but  now, 
6  P.  M.,  clear  and  cold.  This  morning  I  attended  Mr. 
Verren’s  Church.  Yesterday  I  visited  with  John  Ordri- 
naux  Trinity  Cemetery,  the  Croton  Bridge,  and  Harlem. 
Wm.  P.  Lee,  one  of  the  most  agreeable  students  with  Mr. 
Noyes,  has  left  for  another  office.  During  the  past  week 
I  have  made  some  progress  in  French  by  the  aid  of  Signor 
Secchi,  a  young  Italian,  who  boards  with  us  and  speaks 
French  well,  and  with  whom  I  walk  every  morning  upon 
the  Battery. 

Dec.  13,  Saturday  Eve.  Thursday  night  went  with 
Powers  to  hear  Mr.  Kean  and  Lady  in  Ion.  Her  personi¬ 
fication  of  the  latter  character  was  perfection  itself.  Yes¬ 
terday  I  received  a  letter  from  my  old  chum,  Frisbie,  and 
another  from  James  Phelps. 

Christmas  Day,  1845.  I  have  been  perusing  my  Christ¬ 
mas  commentaries  for  the  past  five  years  and  my  skeleton 
of  a  journal  is  a  source  of  considerable  pleasure  to  me. 
My  whole  time  is  at  the  present  devoted  to  the  acquisition 
of  French  and  Law.  Yesterday  I  finished  Graham's  Prac¬ 
tice.  I  shall  pass  the  day  chez  moi.  I  should  like  much 
to  spend  the  day  with  my  friends  in  Connecticut,  but  that 
I  fear  will  be  a  pleasure  long  denied  me.  This  Festival 
of  the  Church  reminds  me  of  the  many  favors  and  blessings 
for  which  I  have  to  thank  God. 

New  Year’s  Eve.  1846.  I  find  myself  weary  and  worn 
after  having  made  thirty  four  calls  during  the  day  in  New 
York  and  Brooklyn,  and  in  no  condition  of  body  or  mind 
to  review  the  past,  or  resolve  for  the  future,  so  thanking 
God  for  his  past  kindnesses  and  mercies  and  praying  that 
they  may  be  continued  to  me  in  future  I  seek  my  pillow. 

Wednesday,  January  7.  Yesterday  I  obtained  an  order 
from  Judge  Ulshoeffer  for  examination  as  attorney  of  the 
Court  of  Common  Pleas;  he  appointed  examiners  and  I 


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passed  my  examination  in  the  afternoon,  which  was  merely 
formal,  and  this  morning  I  appeared  in  Court,  took  the 
Oath,  and  signed  the  Roll,  and  henceforth  I  may  con¬ 
sider  myself  an  Attorney. 

Sunday,  January  n.  Last  evening  I  heard  Kean  in 
Richard  3rd,  and  his  wife  as  Queen  of  Edward  Fourth. 
It  was  the  first  time  I  had  ever  heard  it  played;  in  some 
parts  he  did  not  equal  my  anticipations,  but  on  the  whole 
I  derived  a  great  deal  of  pleasure  from  it.  Mrs.  Kean 
played  her  part  admirably.  The  scene  where  she  takes 
leave  of  her  children  in  the  Tower  was  truly  affecting. 
I  thought  of  the  wonderful  genius.  How  truly  “  he  was 
not  for  a  day  but  for  all  time.”  There  are  Homer,  and 
Shakespeare,  who  stand  on  the  dizzy  height  with  the  mists 
of  ages  rolling  all  around  them;  they  have  touched  chords 
that  will  vibrate  sweet  music  as  long  as  man  exists;  -there 
let  them  stand  forever  to  receive  the  homage  of  all  time. 

Sunday,  March  29.  The  weeks  fly  fast.  The  Battery 
is  green,  and  the  sun  shines  warm  and  pleasant.  I  have 
commenced  reading  11  Conklin’s  Treatise  upon  the  Practice 
of  the  United  States  Courts.” 

-  Sunday,  April  5.  The  past  week  has  been  clear  and 
sunny.  Yesterday  the  Rev.  Dr.  Totten  called  at  the  office 
and  informed  me  that  I  was  appointed  to  the  Masters’ 
Oration  at  the  approaching  Commencement.  The  idea  of 
going  back  after  a  three  years’  absence,  and  making  a  col¬ 
lege  speech,  seems  quite  a  retrograde  movement. 

Friday  Evening  April  17.  Last  week  on  Friday  I  quit 
for  Connecticut.  It  was  very  cold  and  rained  and  snowed 
most  of  the  time.  Tuesday  I  went  with  my  Father  to 
Litchfield,  and  that  afternoon  I  was  admitted  by  a  Resolu¬ 
tion  of  the  Bar  Attorney  and  Counsellor  for  all  the  Courts 
of  Connecticut.  In  the  morning  I  received  my  Certificate 
and  took  the  Oath  in  open  Court.  Yesterday  I  returned  to 
New  York,  and  today  I  have  been  engaged  in  making  some 
arrangements  for  my  future  course.  I  have  taken  an  office 


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adjoining  that  of  Mr.  Merrill  for  $62.50  per  annum  of 
George  Griswold. 

Sunday,  April  26.  I  have  been  studying  “  Burrill’s 
Practice  ”  very  attentively  during  the  past  week.  Have 
read  a  little  French,  and  passed  most  of  the  evenings  in 
Society. 

Sunday,  May  10.  It  has  rained  every  moment  this 
week  and  is  still  pouring.  I  have  studied  some  and 
worked  a  good  deal  for  little  pay.  This  Examination 
for  which  I  am  unprepared  hangs  over  me  like  a  cloud. 
My  next  entry  will  announce  the  result. 

Saturday,  May  16.  On  Thursday  afternoon  we  were 
examined  and  I  passed  through  without  the  slightest  diffi¬ 
culty.  Mr.  Charles  O'Connor  and  Mr.  H.  Spencer  ex¬ 
amined  me,  the  first  on  Bills  of  Exceptions  and  writs  of 
Error,  the  latter  upon  Replevin.  Nine  out  of  the  class 
of  ninety  were  rejected,  amongst  them  a  colored  man,  now 
rejected  for  the  fourth  time  on  the  ground  of  deficiency 
in  qualifications.  Yesterday  I  subscribed  the  roll  and  took 
the  Oath  in  open  Court.  Three  years  from  this  time  I 
shall  be  admitted  Counsellor;  during  those  three  years 
what  will  come  of  me  and  my  little  journal? 

Sunday,  May  24.  Thursday  I  attended  the  consecra¬ 
tion  of  Trinity  Church.  The  music  was  good  and  the 
spectacle  magnificent.  Two  hundred  and  fifty  clergymen 
in  their  robes  with  the  Bishop,  knelt  around  the  altar  at 
the  same  time.  No  scene  was  ever  more  impressive.  I 
have  perfected  my  first  judgment  during  the  past  wek. 

Friday,  June  5.  I  am  now  writing  in  my  own  office  un¬ 
der.  my  own  fig  tree,  and  a  lawyer,  un  avocat.  Wednesday  I 
was  admitted  a  Solicitor  and  Counsellor  of  the  Court  of 
Chancery,  and  the  same  day  a  Counsellor  of  the  Court  of 
Common  Pleas.  My  Father  has  been  here  for  the  past 
few  days.  Monday  we  drove  to  Uncle  Robert’s.  Yester¬ 
day  while  decomposing  from  the  excessive  heat,  we  had 
our  daguerreotypes  taken.  My  Father  had  designed  go- 


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ing  to  Washington  but  the  heat  was  so  great  that  this 
morning  he  hastened  home. 

Friday,  June  26.  Nothing  to  do ;  business  dull ;  if  things 
are  not  better  I  shall  emigrate  to  Texas. 

Saturday,  July  4.  It  has  rained  all  night  and  still  rains ; 
the  Battery  is  filled  with  troops.  All  looks  dull  and  dreary. 
I  must  endeavor  to  make  some  progress  today  with  my 
Master’s  Oration. 

Monday,  August  3.  Saturday  my  old  school  and  col¬ 
lege  friend,  Tracy,  called  to  see  me;  he  is  a  lawyer  in  Chi¬ 
cago.  I  dined  with  him  at  the  Astor.  In  the  evening  we 
went  to  Niblo’s;  afterwards  we  adjourned  to  Hotel  Del- 
monico.  Next  Friday  I  deliver  my  Master’s  Oration. 

Friday,  August  21.  Yesterday  I  returned  from  Con¬ 
necticut.  Left  home  at  7  A.  M.  and  reached  New  York 
at  6  P.  M.  Cousin  Charles  Chapman,  who  has  been  at 
our  house  since  Commencement  came  down  in  the  boat 
with  me.  My  Oration  went  off  better  than  I  anticipated, 
for  I  was  aware  that  it  was  rather  a  crude  affair. 

I  passed  one  week  very  agreeably  at  Hartford  and  the 
other  at  home,  riding,  fishing,  etc.  It  is  just  ten  years 
today  since  my  brother  Henry  died;  how  bright  and  how 
beautiful  were  those  days  of  our  childhood  when  we 
journeyed  on  together. 

Wednesday,  Sept.  16.  The  weather  changed  suddenly 
yesterday  and  it  is  now  quite  cool  and  pleasant,  for  the 
first  time  this  month.  I  have  commenced  reading  Spanish 
and  English  with  a  Spanish  gentleman  for  the  purpose 
•of  mutual  improvement  in  each  other’s  language.  I  think 
I  will  study  the  grammar  and  learn  to  speak  it  for  it  is 
spoken  a  good  deal  at  my  boarding  house.  My  business  is 
so  slight  that  I  have  considerable  vacant  time.  I  am  read¬ 
ing  Ci  ccro  de  Oratore  and  Greenlief  on  Evidence. 

Wednesday,  Sept.  23.  Monday  afternoon  I  accom¬ 
panied  my  friend  Smith  or  Smidt,  as  his  Dutch  ancestors 
wrote  it,  to  Nyack.  This  was  my  first  trip  up  the  Hudson, 


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and  as  it  was  delightful  September  afternoon,  and  my 
friend  perfectly  familiar  with  all  the  Lions  upon  the  route, 
I  enjoyed  it  very  much.  As  we  approached  Tarrytown 
he  pointed  out  to  me  the  beautiful  country  seat  of  Paulding 
and  the  roof  of  Irving’s  Gothic  cottage  just  peeping  up 
from  the  dense  foliage  of  the  surrounding  trees.  Sleepy 
Hollow  was  pointed  out  as  just  above  the  village,  but  it 
was  fast  becoming  too  obscure  to  discover  even  the  shadows 
of  the  valleys,  and  a  few  moments  found  us  en  route  for 
the  residence  of  my  friend.  Opening  a  gate  we  followed 
a  carriage-way  that  soon  showed  us  the  top  of  his  house 
emerging  from  the  trees  and  shrubbery,  and  the  hearty 
barking  of  a  large  Newfoundland  dog  announced  our  ar¬ 
rival.  The  next  morning  I  visited  the  old  Dutch  stone 
tavern  in  Tappan  where  Major  Andre  was  confined,  and 
saw  the  room,  or  rather  the  traces  of  it,  for  it  is  now 
enlarged  into  a  dancing  room.  Near  by  is  the  Church 
which  stands  upon  the  site  of  the  one  in  which  Andre  was 
tried,  and  a  short  distance  back  from  the  river  rises  a  hill, 
crowned  with  a  peach  orchard,  upon  the  summit  of  which 
Andre  was  executed.  The  old  stone  tavern  has  been  there, 
and  used  as  such  beyond  the  memory  of  man.  Old  Mr. 
Bogart,  now  95  years  of  age,  says  that  it  was  an  old  build¬ 
ing  when  he  was  a  boy.  Two  hundred  yards  from  there  is 
an  old  brick  farmhouse  with  the  figures  1700  in  front, 
formed  by  the  insertion  of  bricks  of  a  different  color  from 
the  rest.  This  building  was  occupied  by  Gen.  Washing¬ 
ton  as  his  headquarters.  The  mistress  of  the  house  very 
politely  received  us,  and  showed  us  the  room  occupied  by 
Gen.  Washington,  with  its  glass  cupboard  in  the  corner 
which  she  says  has  remained  unchanged  during  this  long 
interval.  There  is  something  still  beautiful  in  the  heavy 
oak  timbers  of  its  ceiling  and  the  numerous  tiles  which 
decorate  the  fireplace.  After  taking  a  fine  drive  through 
the  country  I  left  at  One  P.  M.,  and  found  myself  after  a 
delightful  trip  down  the  river,  at  three  o’clock  in  New 
York. 


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EWobtrie  >di  ibva  isvooeib  o)  w«r;>ad«  ool  S'  .n.o.  ■  •'•••.-••• 

Snor  aidl  8nh.;b  b3Snnrl',nU  fc>n.wn«  a*d  . 


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Wednesday,  Nov.  n.  It  has  rained  continually  for  the 
last  two  weeks.  Yesterday  I  tried  my  first  case  in  Common 
Pleas;  got  beat,  as  I  expected  to.  I  do  nothing  but  sit  in 
my  office;  for  the  last  few  days  I  have  neglected  my  Spanish 
very  much. 

Monday  evening,  Dec.  7.  A  terrible  day,  storm,  snow, 
and  sleet.  Poor  Mrs.  Morton  died  yesterday  at  a  quarter 
past  five  a.  m.  and  was  buried  this  afternoon  at  half  past 
two  in  Greenwood  Cemetery.  She  was  generous,  and 
warm-hearted  by  nature,  and  in  religion  a  most  sincere  and 
devout  Christian. 

Sunday,  Dec.  13.  Mr.  Peter  Morton  died  today  at  two 
o’clock.  I  went  there  to  dine,  as  he  had  expressed  a  wish 
that  I  should  renew  my  old  custom  which  had  been  broken 
off  for  some  time  in  consequence  of  Mrs.  Morton’s  illness. 
I  found  the  family  very  much  engrossed  with  his  rapid 
declension,  and  I  dined  at  Mr.  Filley’s.  We  had  scarcely 
finished  dinner  when  the  news  came  that  Mr.  Morton  was 
worse.  We  hurried  to  the  house  but  found  him  dead.  Fie 
died  without  a  struggle,  and  has  never  suffered  any  severe 
pain. 

Christmas,  Saturday,  Dec.  26,  1846. 

I  dined  yesterday  at  Mr.  Taylor's  where  I  met  old  Mr. 
Goodwin,  a  former  friend  of  Grandfather  Edmond.  I 
passed  the  day  very  pleasantly. 

New  Year’s  1847.  I  have  passed  this  festival  as  usual 
making  more  than  thirty  calls  some  of  them  very  agree¬ 
able.  In  the  evening  I  was  at  a  small  party  at  Mr.  Foote’s 
where  I  met  Prof.  Davies  who  politely  invited  me  to  his 
house.  Too  fatigued  to  sleep,  I  retired  at  12. 

Monday,  March  1.  The  first  day  of  spring  comes  with 
a  high,  disagreeable  wind.  Plave  this  day  been  admitted 
Attorney  and  Counsellor  in  the  Kings  Co.  Common  Pleas. 

Wednesday,  March  24.  My  first  cause  was  called  for 
trial  today  and  passed  by  the  Judge  at  a  long  cause.  In  a 
few  days  I  quit  my  quarters  at  Brooklyn.  My  Aunt  leaves 


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for  Connecticut,  and  I  have  availed  myself  of  a  newspaper 
advertisement  to  avoid  running  around  for  a  lodging  room. 
My  health  and  business  continue  as  usual.  My  charges 
amount  to  something,  but  I  am  so  unhappy  as  not  to  col¬ 
lect  much. 

Saturday,  April  io.  Time  dies  with  tremendous  rapid¬ 
ity,  weeks  fly  like  days.  Glorious  news  comes  to  us  from 
the  seat  of  war.  Last  week  we  heard  of  the  victory  of 
Buena  Vista.  Today  every  flag  in  the  city  is  flying  in 
honor  of  the  capture  of  Vera  Cruz  and  the  Castle  of  San 
Juan  D'Ullua. 

Friday,  April  16.  This  evening  I  am  going  to  the 
New  Opera.  A  large  Italian  troupe  has  arrived  from 
Havana  and  seem  to  make  a  good  sensation. 

Wednesday,  April  21.  Last  evening  I  was  at  the 
theatre.  Mrs.  Mason  played  Marianna  in  The  Wife.  Was 
not  as  much  pleased  with  her  acting  as  I  had  anticipated. 

May  1.  It  is  just  one  year  ago  today  since  I  commenced 
the  practice  of  law  &  nailed  up  my  shingle.  I  have  suc¬ 
ceeded  better  than  I  anticipated,  and  hope  that  I  shall  be 
able  to  make  enough  from  my  business  to  defray  all  of  my 
expenses  for  the  next  year.  The  following  is  my  pecuniary 
statement  for  the  past  year. 


Personal  Expenses . $700.78 

Total  of  charges  fees  etc.  for  past  year . $1288.55 

Of  this  amount  collected  .  506.00 


Of  this  last  amount  doubtful 


782.55 

162.00 


620.55 

Of  this  remainder  perfectly  bad  &  hopeless .  79.00 


Good  and  now  due 


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Estimates  for  Ensuing  Year. 

Rent  of  Office  etc.  Books,  Law  Institute  Share.  .  .  .$200.00 

Board  and  washing  average  $6.00  per  week .  312.00 

Clothes . et  ceteras .  200.00 

Contingencies  .  100.00 


$812.00 

To  meet  this  outlay  I  have  due  for  old  business.  .  .  541.55 
I  shall  derive  from  business  now  in  hand .  300.00 


$841.55 

May  10,  1847,  Monday.  I  have  attended  today  at  the 
Kings  Co.  Circuit.  It  is  excessively  hot.  Saturday,  I  re¬ 
moved  my  lodgings  to  M.  Pelerin  Hotel. 

Sunday,  May  30.  The  evening  of  the  26th,  I  accom¬ 
panied  my  friend  and  fellow-student  or  rather  my  student 
to  Cold  Spring  in  Suffolk  Counry.  That  evening  I  at¬ 
tended  a  large  party  at  Mr.  Jones.  I  was  presented  to 
various  handsome  ladies  and  stout  men.  Among  others  I 
scraped  the  acquaintance  of  Mr.  Churchill  C.  Cambrel- 
ing,  who  is  quite  distinguished  as  a  politician.  The  evening 
passed  off  delightfully.  Beauty,  music,  dancing,  and  cham¬ 
pagne,  conspired  to  gratify  the  tastes  of  all.  The  next 
day  we  fished,  walked  about  the  neighboring  country,  and 
before  six  o’clock  the  morning  after,  were  en  route  by 
steamboat  for  New  York.  The  loveliness  of  the  morning, 
the  enchanting  freshness  and  beauty  of  the  adjacent  shores 

and  the  conversation  of  the  charming  Miss  D - , 

gave  a  zest  to  steamboat  travelling  on  Long  Island  Sound 
that  was  altogether  new  to  me. 

Wednesday,  July  7.  I  have  just  returned  from  Water- 
town  whither  I  went  on  the  2nd  inst.  I  have  visited  mv 
friends  there,  caught  a  few  perch,  and  for  a  brief  interval 
escaped  the  heat  and  bustle  of  this  great  Baliel. 

Wednesday,  September  29.  1847.  I  am  twenty-four 

years  of  age  today.  On  the  24th,  1  went  to  Hartford  and 
now  en  route  for  New  York  with  my  head  full  of  Miss - 

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Thursday,  October  28.  Last  evening  I  called  on  Miss 

.  at  the  Astor  House.  Today  I  have  engaged  to 

go  with  her  to  the  monument  room  of  Trinity.  I  am 
gradually  improving  in  health.  The  weather  is  excessively 
cold.  Day  before  yesterday  I  was  at  Uncle  Robert's.  I 
found  him  extremely  weak  and  pale.  Poor  man,  he  has 
suffered  severely  and  it  pained  me  to  see  him  with  his 

wooden  leg.  I  find  the  presence  in  town  of  Miss . 

quite  unfits  me  for  business.  Elle  est  jolie  amiable,  et  je 
l’aime  comme  je  n’ai  jamais  aime  une  femme. 

Thursday,  November  11.  My  business  is  the  great 
monopolizer  of  all  my  time  and  thoughts.  Not  all  of  my 
thoughts,  for  the  accomplished,  pretty,  amiable  and  in  all 
respects  most  lovely  Miss .  runs  in  my  head  con¬ 

tinually.  Last  night  I  dreamed  of  her  four  times,  so  that 
I  find  she  is  the  subject  of  my  sleeping  as  well  as  of  my 
waking  thoughts.  Never  woman  has  so  touched  this  cold 
heart  of  mine.  Oh  Dieu  aye  pitie  de  moi  et  donne  que 
nous  vivions  ensemble. 

Thursday,  December  23.  I  returned  last  night  from 
Hartford,  from  what  I  fear  to  be  most  certain  indications, 
toutes  mes  esperances,  si  cheries  sont  evanouies  a  jamais.  I 
have  seen  many  of  my  friends,  and  had  it  not  been  for  a 
cruel  disappointment,  I  should  have  passed  my  time  very 
agreeably.  On  the  evening  of  the  9th  of  this  month,  I  was 
initiated  a  member  of  the  Independent  Order  of  Odd 
Fellows.  To  divert  my  mind  from  dwelling  on  a  most 
painful  subject,  I  shall  work,  toil,  and  strive  in  the  arena 
of  my  profession  as  I  have  never  heretofore  done.  The 
future,  boundless,  glorious,  is  before  me,  and  struggling 
with  every  energy  of  soul  and  body,  I  carve  my  destiny. 

Christmas  Day,  1847.  I  am  engaged  to  dine  at  Mr. 
Taylor’s  where  I  dined  last  Christmas.  I  have  been  look¬ 
ing  over  my  journal,  and  find  that  I  am  now  pursuing  an 
enterprise  that  I  commenced  in  boyhood. 


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U847] 

(Letter  from  Mrs.  Holbrook  Curtis  to  her  son.) 

Watertown,  December  28th  1847 

Dear  William, 

As  this  is  the  only  letter  I  have  received  from  you 
during  a  number  of  years,*  I  lay  aside  all  engagements  to 
answer  it.  You  remark  Christmas  was  a  dull  day  with 
you,  It  snowed  here,  but  did  not  prevent  your  Father's  re¬ 
turn  at  Evening  from  Litchfield.  He  left  on  Monday  in 
a  Waggon,  intending  to  be  here  at  New  Year.  These 
seasons  my  dear  Son,  bring  to  mind  many  of  the  scenes 
through  which  I  have  passed.  Nearly  25  years  were  spent 
under  my  Father's  roof,  free  from  care  and  sorrow,  my 
greatest  unhappiness  was  a  frail  constitution,  more  so  than 
any  member  of  the  family.  Owing  to  this  circumstance, 
I  had  resolved  on  a  single  life,  but  your  Father  told  me  he 
had  a  Competence  for  the  present.  I  believed  I  should 
be  treated  with  respect  and  kindness.  Without  flattery, 
I  can  say  to  you  he  was  a  man  of  fair  reputation,  and  I 
was  induced  to  come  here.  My  Parents  were  becoming 
aged,  I  had  Brothers  and  Sister  unprovided  for,  and  I  con¬ 
sidered  it  my  pleasure  and  duty.  I  would  advise  young 
persons  to  be  married  and  settled  as  early  in  life  as  con¬ 
venient.  Professional  men  are  often  obliged  to  wait  until 
30  or  thereabouts.  All  things  considered  I  should  prefer 
25.  At  that  period  our  habits  are  formed,  our  former  asso¬ 
ciates  leave  the  list  and  we  look  about  for  sympathy  in  vain, 
unless  we  have  secured  a  partner  in  our  joys  and  sorrows. 
I  would  never  invite  a  lady  to  leave  her  Father’s  house  un¬ 
less  I  knew  my  own  habits.  She  should  have  my  Heart  and 
its  best  affections.  It  should  be  my  constant  endeavor  to 
have  her  life  pass  pleasantly.  There  is  enough  of  sorrow 
mingled  in  the  cup  without  a  Husband’s  adding  thereto. 
He  should  be  her  Guide  and  counsellor  on  all  occasions. 
Do  not  expect  perfection  here  below.  A  sensible  Woman, 

*He  always  wrote  “  My  dear  parents  ” — 


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and  I  am  sure  you  would  select  no  other,  would  be  happy 
in  knowing  you  were  so,  in  making  your  Home  an  Earthly 
Paradise,  when  perhaps  the  writer  of  these  few  lines,  ad¬ 
dressed  by  affection,  should  be  added  to  the  list  of  those 
already  gone.  In  a  few  months  I  shall  have  completed 
half  a  Century.  My  Sun  is  going  down,  while  yours  is 
rising.  To  you  we  now  look  for  Sympathy,  and  protection. 
According  to  the  common  course  of  events,  we  may  not  be 
spared  together  many  days  or  years.  It  therefore  behooves 
us  to  enjoy  the  present  rationally,  and  of  course  agreeably. 
Henry  would  have  been  23,  Elizabeth  14.  I  have  ever  felt 
deeply  their  loss,  and  shall  continue  to,  as  old  age  advances. 

Your  Father  has  enjoyed  fine  health  many  years,  but 
is  now  beginning  to  grow  old.  On  his  account  particularly, 
I  desire  you  to  endeavor  to  add  to  his  Happiness,  as  it  will 
contribute  to  yours  also.  My  Health,  although  better, 
keeps  me  within  doors  during  Winter,  and  in  your  Father’s 
absence,  were  it  not  for  my  Housekeeping,  I  should  be 
lonely,  although  we  have  frequent  calls. 

While  my  Parents  lived,  a  visit  to  them  afforded  more 
pleasure  than  anything  else.  Since  their  death,  I  have 
visited  Newtown  but  once,  as  1  did  not  wish  to  be  under 
obligation  to  Dr.  Booth.  Where  a  person  can  occasionally 
mix  with  refined  society  it  is  desirable,  as  a  means  of  im¬ 
provement.  Where  mind  meets  mind,  our  Ideas,  if  we  have 
any  are  drawn  out,  and  not  smothered  for  want  of  room. 
If  you  had  always  lived  here  you  would  find  this  a  great 
drawback.  When  you  are  disposed  you  can  read  or  con¬ 
verse  with  intelligent  persons.  I  hope  you  will  have  enough 
of  wealth  to  afford  you  leisure  sufficient.  As  we  have  re¬ 
sided  here  so  long,  we  are  unfit  to  live  anywhere  else,  the 
rust  of  20  years  can  never  be  rubbed  off.  Our  friends  if 
we  have  any  will  take  us  just  as  we  are,  not  what  we  should 
like  to  be.  We  have  cause  for  Gratitude  to  our  Heavenly 
Father  for  your  restoration  to  Plealth,  for  the  many 
privileges  we  enjoy,  both  temporal  and  spiritual.  By 


. 

. 


[ 1847  and  1848] 

living  in  New  York  we  are  deprived  of  your  society, 
blit  what  is  our  loss,  will  be  your  gain.  I  have  written  thus 
far  with  but  three  interruptions,  so  you  must  excuse  all 
errors.  Mr.  Mallory  has  just  called  to  invite  me  there  with 
Dr.  Holcomb  this  Evening.  You  will  say  “  how  glad  I  am 
for  Mother  began  to  write  and  forgot  to  leave  off.  I  shall 
not  send  her  another  letter  till  the  New  Year  arrives  and 
let  her  write  all  through,  until  it  returns.”  Your  Father  said 
he  would  write  you  from  Litchfield.  After  wishing  you 
years  of  Happiness,  and  every  earthly  good,  I  remain  your 
Affectionate  Mother, 

Elizabeth  Curtis. 

Watertown,  Decern.  28th,  1847. 

Journal  W.  E.  C. 

Tuesday,  February  22.  Washington’s  Birthday.  I  am 
quite  busy  and  in  good  health.  It  is  a  wild  and  stormy  day, 
but  the  winter  has  thus  far  been  the  mildest  I  have  ever 
known.  I  was  at  Uncle  Robert's  on  Saturday.  I  did  not 
see  him  but  found  that  he  has  so  far  regained  his  strength 
and  health  as  to  be  able  to  visit  his  patients.  This  in¬ 
formation  gave  me  the  greatest  pleasure,  as  when  I  saw 
him  last,  I  feared  for  his  ultimate  recovery.  A  mass  meet¬ 
ing  is  called  today  to  nominate  Gen.  Taylor  for  the  Presi¬ 
dency.  Monday  I  went  home  and  yesterday  morning  I 
left  there  for  this  city,  whither  I  arrived  last  evening 
much  refreshed  in  body  and  mind  by  my  brief  but  pleasant 
journey. 

Monday,  March  6th,  1848.  I  have  today  received  a 
letter  from  my  Father  informing  me  of  the  death  of  Mal¬ 
colm  N.  Butler.  This  intelligence  fills  me  with  affliction. 
He  has  been  for  many  years  one  of  my  dearest  and  most 
cherished  friends.  At  school,  at  College,  as  students,  at 
the  bar,  I  have  long  known  and  loved  him.  He  was  my 
companion  at  home,  and  in  most  of  my  sporting  excursions. 

Friday,  April  28th.  Tomorrow  I  intend  to  move  to 
Number  54  Wall  Street.  This  is  the  last  quiet  evening  that 


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.nir .oc  (  Hi ys.  ,eeoI  iuo  ii  jnri  7  Jud 


r  bfvmsa  /* '  c*J  svnr  t  ;rftd  rrd/:  f>;fibaoM 

' 


W] 

I  am  to  pass  in  this  little  room  where  I  commenced  my 
professional  career.  May  I  in  future  succeed,  ever  being 
grateful  to  the  kind  friends  who  have  kindly  assisted  me 
thus  far  with  advice,  funds,  and  business. 

(Letter  from  Holbrook  Curtis  to  his  son  William) 

Watertown  26th  May  1848 

William  E.  Curtis  Esq. 

Wall  Street  No.  54 
New  York 
Dear  William 

The  wit  of  an  Englishman,  they  say,  always  comes  when 
the  occasion  for  it  is  past,  it  is  but  too  apt  to  be  so  with 
me.  When  I  was  in  New  Haven  Mr.  Seymour  told  me 
his  wife  was  going  to  New  York,  I  told  him  you  were 
going  down,  he  said  if  you  would  take  charge  of  Mrs. 
Seymour  he  thought  he  should  not  go.  I  entirely  forgot 
to  mention  it  to  you,  which  I  much  regretted,  Mrs.  Sey¬ 
mour  has  had  the  misfortune  to  lose  her  voice,  can  speak 
only  in  a  whisper,  but  is  a  fine  good  woman  &  house 
keeper  &  has  been  very  polite  to  me  when  at  Litchfield, 
as  I  have  taken  Tea  there  in  two  or  three  instances,  and 
I  never  had  any  opportunity  of  making  my  acknowledge¬ 
ments  but  by  removing  her  husband  from  being  Clerk  of 
the  Court.  The  Superior  Court  was  in  session  when  I  was 
at  New  York  &  I  corresponded  with  Mr  S  who  took  care 
of  what  little  business  I  had  &  Mrs  Seymour  took  quite 
an  interest  in  your  sickness.  If  you  made  her  acquaintance 
in  going  down  so  far  as  to  justify  it,  I  wish  you  would  just 
call  on  her,  and  show  some  little  civility  to  her,  she  is 
probably  with  her  brother  Woodruff.  If  you  have  not 
made  her  acquaintance,  little  matter. 

Our  Legislature  is  in  a  row  about  our  Senators,  after 
the  passage  of  the  resolution  appointing  Baldwin  &  Smith 
by  the  House  of  Representatives,  when  we  were  then  on 
the  motion  of  a  Member  on  Monday  —  a  motion  was  made 


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.  :vA  IB 

ti  iri2  .-nr!  u?  tfiltvb  stall  *nc*  wod*  bnr.  ,wi!  no  lino 


OM] 

to  ask  a  return  of  the  resolutions  to  the  House  of  Repre¬ 
sentatives,  proposed  by  Senate  which  was  carried,  6c  they 
were  returned  where  they  now  are  6c  the  business  I  under¬ 
stood  was  accompanied  with  much  confusion  6c  disorder, 
and  has  elicited  much  feeling.  Our  relative  and  friend 
Chapman  is  in  the  whirlwind,  voting  for  the  most  part 
with  the  Loco  Focos,  and  has  call’d  forth  so  much  indig¬ 
nation  from  the  Whigs,  that  unless  his  feelings  are  some¬ 
what  tough  they  will  probably  be  wounded  from  the  many 
arrows  to  which  they  are  exposed. 

I  came  home  the  same  afternoon  you  left  from  New 
Haven,  your  Mother  has  been  somewhat  complaining 
from  over  work  in  cleaning  the  house  for  summer,  but  is 
again  mending.  I  am  short  of  money  at  this  time  or  I 
would  come  to  New  York  &  buy  some  few  things  we  need 
for  family  use.  I  suppose  you  have  taken  quarters  at  Staten 
Island,  the  weather  has  not  been  hot  here  since  Sunday, 
but  has  been  very  wet.  I  think  perhaps  during  the  hot 
weather  you  had  best  not  confine  yourself  too  much  to  your 
office.  Will  you  not  be  expos’d  to  disease  in  your  passages 
to  6c  from  Staten  Island  from  the  quarantine  ground? 
I  am  confident  that  with  prudence  you  have  constitution 
enough  to  avoid  other  disease  than  Epidemic  during  the 
summer.  Mr.  Morrell  told  me  he  had  never  been  sick 
in  New  York,  though  he  had  a  frail  constitution,  if  you 
have  complaint  or  constant  headache  I  think  you  had  best 
take  a  trip  up  here  or  into  the  Country  somewhere  unless 
your  passages  between  N.  Y.  6c  Staten  Isld  should  dis¬ 
pell  it  .  As  it  regards  the  $100  towards  purchas¬ 
ing  the  lot  of  Books  you  mention.  My  ability  to  do  it  with 
convenience  without  impairing  my  Principal,  must  depend 
upon  contingencies. 

I  do  not  think  our  Connecticut  Whiggery  very  stable 
in  any  respect.  The  accessions  we  have  from  Loco  Focoism 
from  time  to  time  rather  weaken  than  increase  our  strength. 
I  think  men  constituted  like  our  friend  Chapman  do  best 


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in  the  ranks  of  the  Loco  Focos,  he  is  rather  a  handsome 
speaker,  but  that  is  of  little  use  without  discretion  6c  judg¬ 
ment,  with  the  Locos  extravagance  &  innovations  were  not 
out  of  place. 

I  suppose  the  French  boarders  at  Pelerines  consider 
their  country  regenerated,  and  all  our  Citizens  seem  to  re¬ 
joice  in  their  support.  I  remember  something  6c  have 
heard  more  of  the  old  Grand  Revolution.  Although  France 
is  much  improved  since  that  time,  has  a  much  greater 
number  of  Freeholders,  and  the  impression  of  the  past. 
I  fear  that  from  their  universal  suffrage,  Communism, 
Socialism  6c  Grulvism,  the  old  Sans  Culotts  will  have  too 
much  influence  to  permit  the  Tree  of  Liberty  to  bear  much 
Fruit. 

It  yet  remains  a  problem  whether  any  people  are 
capable  of  self  government.  Our  own  Republic  is  yet 
young,  but  the  cause  of  Liberty  has  received  many  shocks 
during  its  existence  and  although  I  sympathize  strongly 
with  all  persons  who  wish  to  be  free,  I  have  less  confidence 
than  many  that  the  cause  of  Liberty  will  be  much  pro¬ 
moted  in  Europe,  by  the  present  excitement  on  the  subject. 
That  it  may  never  cease  to  exist  here,  which  our  Country 
6c  People  wish,  is  my  first  wish  6c  prayer,  but  since  the 
first  framing  of  our  Constitution  we  have  been  becoming 
more  Jacobinical,  If  I  may  be  allowed  the  expression. 
Universal  suffrage,  electing  Judges  by  the  people,  for  a 
limited  time,  no  qualifications  required  for  the  practice  of 
law  or  medicine.  Foreigners  admitted  to  the  Election 
before  they  have  had  time  to  become  acquainted  with  our 
Constitution. —  All  these  things  would  have  frightened  the 
Framers  of  our  Constitution  who  meant  to  establish  a  rep¬ 
resentative  Republic  6c  not  a  pure  Democracy,  they  in¬ 
tended  that  we  should  have  something  to  gain  or  lose  by 
the  stability  or  instability  of  our  Government  6c  that  the 
Judiciary  should  be  independent  of  the  consensus  of  Popu¬ 
lar  Opinion.  I  hope  public  improvement  has  been  such 


ims] 

that  we  may  safely  endure  the  alterations  and  changes  to 
which  we  have  been  subjected.  I  think  there  is  a  Con¬ 
servative  power  in  New  England  on  which  we  may  rely 
for  many  years.  But  I  somewhat  doubt  whether  the  sta¬ 
bility  of  many  parts  of  our  Country  is  to  be  relied  on.  It 
is  however  best  to  look  on  the  bright  side  of  things,  I  hope 
for  the  best.  Recollecting  our  duties  to  God  &  our  Country 
&  ourselves,  to  the  last  of  which  we  are  impelled  by  the 
first  law  of  nature,  that  of  self  preservation,  all  emotions 
on  that  line  so  far  as  I  am  concern’d  must  soon  be  over, 
61  years  almost  I  have  seen,  yet  I  have  enjoyed  as  much 
health  and  as  much  otherwise  as  most  persons.  I  ought 
to  be  content  to  look  to  the  balance  of  life  as  a  state  of  in¬ 
dolence  when  not  much  enjoyment  can  be  had,  if  with  my 
present  experience  I  could  pass  it  again  it  seems  as  though 
I  could  mend  it  much,  but  that  would  not  be  desireable. 
That  you  live  longer,  enjoy  more,  profit  more  by  early  ex¬ 
perience  in  which  you  have  had  better  opportunity  than 
myself,  perform  the  duties  of  life  better,  is  among  my  first 
desires  and  aspirations  and  it  is  a  consolation  when  leaving 
the  stage  that  we  reflect  that  we  leave  behind  us  some  sub¬ 
stitute  that  can  perform  his  part  better  than  we  have  done. 

Affectionately 

H.  Curtis 

Post  script  by  Mrs.  Holbrook  Curtis. 

If  there  is  as  near  a  fit  to  your  person  in  the  articles 
you  mention,  as  I  discovered  by  the  representation  of  your 
letter,  to  the  original,  you  ought  not  to  complain.  I  per¬ 
ceive  you  have  genius  for  drawing  —  although  your  talents 
have  slept  “  uncultivated,  unhonoured  and  unsung.’’  Won¬ 
der  whether  they  are  hereditary.  O  Gotham!  We  were 
astonished,  this  is  truly  an  age  of  invention.  If  you  had 
spent  Sabbath  at  Home  instead  of  returning,  I  think  you 
might  have  enjoyed  yourself.  We  are  moving  on  much  as 
usual  —  I  wrote  you  a  long  letter  4  months  since,  which 
you  never  answered  and  now  tell  me  you  cannot  answer 


' 


US48] 

my  lengthy  and  frequent  epistles  —  probably  being  so  much 
occupied  you  had  forgotten  it.  E.  C. 


Saturday,  May  29.  On  the  1 8th.  I  went  to  New  Haven, 
met  my  father  there  at  4  p.  m.  I  went  to  Hartford,  took 
tea  with  my  kinsfolks  and  the  same  evening  I  returned  to 
New  Haven.  Yesterday  morning  I  visited  the  mineral- 
ogical  Cabinet  with  Mr.  Thos.  R.  Dutton,  and  passed  the 
remainder  of  the  morning  at  the  State  House  where  I 
witnessed  the  election  of  Messrs.  Baldwin  and  Smith 
to  the  position  of  United  States  Senators.  In  the  after¬ 
noon  I  returned  to  New  York. 

:cerpts)  letter  from  Judge  Holbrook  Curtis 

Watertown  June  2d  /48 
We  had  thought  of  coming  to'  New  York.  I 
supposd  possible  I  could  loan  the  money  on  rnortg6  security 
then  at  7  per  centm.  And  I  wishd  to  invest  somewhat  for  the 
family.  But  your  mother  thinks  we  cant  afford  it  6c  she 
is  not  prepard,  and  not  well  enough  6cc,  &c,  and  I  think 
perhaps  we  might  use  so  much  of  our  money  as  to  be  ob!igd 
to  depend  on  the  Int.  without  any  principal.  I  had  intended 
to  go  abroad  this  summer,  but  conclude  my  doom  is  to 
tarry  at  Watertown  what  time  I  have  to  stay  and  that  I  may 
as  well  make  up  my  mind  to  it,  but  if  you  go  to  Canada  let 
me  know  when  you  will  go,  and  I  will  be  governd  by  cir¬ 
cumstances.  It  must  be  healthy  and  comfortable  in  New 
York.  Yesterday  the  thermometer  stood  at  450  and  it  is 
an  ill  wind  which  blows  good  to  no  one 

Watertown  Wednesday 

Dear  William,  June  14th  /  \8 

Your  last  letter  was  so  much  saturated  with  inflamed 
eyes,  &  Small  Pox,  that  we  felt  considerable  anxiety  about 
you,  which  has  been  much  increas’d  from  the  fact  that  we 


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■ 


[/S./S] 

have  not  heard  from  you  for  almost  a  fortnight.  If  you 
are  sick,  so  much  so,  as  to  be  unable  to  write,  and  yet  you 
understand  a  letter  from  reading  or  having  it  read,  we 
would  be  happy  to  hear  from  you  by  some  other  hand  so 
as  to  know  whether  you  are  in  want,  in  peril,  or  need  our 
cares.  I  have  been  wishing  to  go  to  New  York,  but  have 
been  dissuaded  by  your  Mother,  who  thinks  you  may  be 
absent,  but  I  see  not  why  on  that  account  I  should  be  less 
liable  to  hear  from  you. 

The  Weather  has  been  for  a  week  past,  cold  to  a  degree 
almost  unprecedented  with  us,  for  the  longest  days  in  the 
Year,  thermometer  ranging  from  450  to  50.  It  is  now  11 
oclock  52,  the  wind  has  been  so  high  as  to  prevent  much 
Frost,  Yet  nothing  grows  in  a  garden  but  Bugs,  Weeds 
and  Cutworms,  Yet  the  weather  is  very  favorable  to  things 
out  of  door,  not  dependent  directly  on  the  Earth  for  sus¬ 
tenance,  as  Cattle  and  horses,  which  appear  to  be  in  prime 
condition.  Our  Legislature  continues  in  session,  and  will 
I  am  told  for  some  two  weeks  to  come,  The  Pvail  Roads  I 
am  told  will  occupy  a  great  portion  of  their  time.  The 
Nomination  of  General  Taylor  for  Pres1  by  the  Whigs, 
will  I  think  breed  some  dissention  in  their  Ranks,  per¬ 
haps  however  they  will  gain  as  much  as  they  will  lose, 
for  my  own  part  I  know  Not  much  of  General  Taylor, 
but  the  objections  made  to  him  that  he  has  never  shewn 
his  hand,  or  given  a  statement  of  his  Creed  with  regard 
to  the  great  principles  maintain'd  by  the  Whigs  (recom¬ 
mends  him  to  my  favour).  Our  Demagogues  explain  too 
much,  &  those  whose  principles  hang  most  loosely  about 
them  are  ready  to  adopt  any  principle  which  they  think 
will  best  sustain  them  with  the  people,  whether  they  be¬ 
lieve  it  or  not,  &  thus  attempt  to  raise  themselves  on  other 
Men’s  shoulders.  Gen1  Taylor  says  “  Gentlemen  here  I 
am,  Vote  for  me  or  Not  as  you  choose,  My  Life  is  before 
you,  let  it  speak  for  itself.”  Yet  I  think  there  is  some  doubt 
whether  the  gain  will  be  sufficient  to  make  up  for  his  loss. 


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[/&/<?] 

Your  Mother  is  very  well  indeed,  as  I  am  likewise 
and  the  health  of  the  place  with  the  exception  of  the 
measles  is  very  fair.  You  can  have  your  $100  now  if  you 
want  it  or  wait  until  I  get  it  from  other  sources  in  July. 

I  shall  not  come  to  N  Yk  until  I  hear  from  you.  I  think 
if  the  weather  is  hot  or  oppressive,  You  had  best  come  home 
&  stay  awhile,  here  is  gardening,  fishing,  riding,  shooting, 
and  good  air,  and  those  are  of  more  value  than  all  New 
York  taken  together.  If  health  is  den'd  you  where  you 
are,  and  there  is  any  chance  to  retain  it  here,  leave  all  & 
come  home  at  once,  for  life  is  worth  but  little  without 
health. 

Affectionately  &  C 

Holbrook  Curtis 

Wednesday,  June  14,  1848.  On  Monday  last,  I  heard 
Senator  Benton  in  company  with  several  other  distinguished 
Senators  and  gentlemen  speak  in  the  Park  before  an  im¬ 
mense  assemblage  of  several  thousands.  Their  political 
adherents  constituted  but  a  small  part  of  the  assemblage, 
curiosity  attracting  the  greater  portion.  The  personal  ap¬ 
pearance  of  Benton  is  striking.  His  finely  formed  head, 
Norman  nose,  and  frizzed  iron  grey  locks  straggling  over 
his  high  forehead,  with  a  bright,  clear  expressive  eye  would 
have  impressed  a  perfect  stranger  with  feelings  of  interest 
and  respect.  There  was  a  trace  of  sagacity  and  the  wily 
politician  at  times  developed  in  the  lines  and  expression  of 
his  face  while  speaking.  He  is  66  years  of  age  and  is  fast 
verging  to  the  descending  stairs  of  life.  His  style  in  speak¬ 
ing  is  not  very  good,  or  rather  his  voice  and  manner,  yet 
on  the  whole  there  was  a  clearness  and  force  that  pleased 
me.  His  metaphors  were  bold  and  powerful,  but  never 
simply  beautiful. 

Senator  Allen  of  Ohio  who  succeeded  him  has  the  quali¬ 
ties  of  a  popular  orator  finely  developed,  with  a  stentorian 
voice,  a  piercing  eye,  expressive  countenance,  and  a  warm 
imagination,  united  to  a  great  deal  of  action.  His  man- 


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ner,  style,  and  delivery,  riveted  the  attention  of  many 
thousands. 

Senator  Houston  told  anecdotes,  and  spoke  with  the 
ease,  adroitness  of  a  stump  orator  and  political  veteran.  His 
person  is  commanding  and  noble,  but  in  conversation  he 
was  excessively  profane.  The  other  Senators  exhibited 
little  that  was  profound  or  remarkable.  Never  have  the 
political  lists  opened  for  a  presidential  tilt  with  forces 
so  shattered  and  disorganized  as  at  present.  As  for  myself, 
I  am  at  heart  a  Barnburner,  and  believe  and  follow  after 
the  teachings  of  John  Van  Buren. 

Wednesday,  August  2.  I  went  to  Hartford  to  Com¬ 
mencement.  Stayed  at  Mrs.  Cs  house.  I  heard  an  oration 
by  Mr.  Barnard  of  Albany  before  the  Convocation,  and  a 
poem  by  Dr.  Croswell  of  Boston,  was  pleased  with  neither. 
Passed  a  part  of  the  evening  at  Mr.  Joseph  Trumbull's. 

Thursday,  August  3.  Attended  meeting  of  convocation, 
also  a  part  of  Commencement  exercises,  and  dined  at  Mr. 
Trumbull’s.  Rode  out  in  the  afternoon.  Attended  a  sup¬ 
per  of  the  I.  K.  A.,  met  some  old  friends,  rather  too  con- 
vival  for  nowadays. 

Note  —  Here  are  some  excerpts  from  his  father’s  let¬ 
ters  at  this  time  — 


Watertown  Sept"  11th  1848  Monday 
my  fault  in  early  life  was  to  charge  nothing,  to 
decline  business  from  want  of  assurance  if  it  seemd  com¬ 
plex,  not  having  sufficient  reliance  on  myself,  if  I  were 
to  commence  again  I  would,  before  engaging  in  business, 
ascertain  from  whom  my  pay  was  to  come,  tell  my  Client 
as  well  as  I  could  what  I  thought  of  his  case,  if  there  was 
a  chance,  &  then  go  ahead,  regardless  of  difficulties,  taking 
such  Fees  as  the  law  &  the  Rules  of  the  Bar  authorizd.  the 
pleasantest  business  a  lawyer  ever  does  is  to  argue  cases 
when  accustomd  to  it.  I  know  the  commencement  is  diffi¬ 
cult  to  obtain  particularly  in  New  York  but  it  is  when 


T9S 


[IS 48} 

once  commencd,  easy  to  go  ahead,  and  the  facility  is  con¬ 
stantly  increasing,  if  therefore  any  young  man  just  be¬ 
ginning  should  have  a  case  he  is  willing  you  should  argue, 
do  it  for  nothing  if  you  can  make  no  better  terms,  it  will 
tell  in  future,  but  do  not  overwork  yourself,  remembering 
that  action  &  reaction  are  mutual.  On  the  whole  you  have 
gone  along  better  than  I  anticipated.  I  have  seen  some 
young  men  who  have  left  N  York  for  want  of  business  .  . 

(Excerpts  ) 

Watertown  Sept  17th  1848 
I  am  Judge  of  the  C  C1  for  Litchfield  County,  as  well 
as  the  C1  of  Probate  for  the  District  of  Watertown  and 
Town  Clerk.  The  latter  office  I  shall  decline  and  I  pre¬ 
sume  the  two  former  I  shall  be  relieved  of  by  the  Legis¬ 
lature  next  spring.  The  Free  Soil  ticket  in  Conn1,  will  be 
sustained  principally  at  the  expense  of  the  Whigs.  It  will 
include  all  the  Abolitionists,  the  discontented  who  wish 
to  ride  into  distinction  by  mounting  some  hobby,  who  are 
generally  among  the  Whigs.  It  is  possible  though  not 
probable  they  may  draw  off  enough  to  give  the  state  to 
Cass.  The  truth  is  that,  what  renders  General  Taylor  ex¬ 
ceptionable  to  the  scum  which  rises  on  the  top  when  the 
Political  Pot  boils,  to  those  who  love  to  fish  in  troubled 
waters,  and  live  on  Spoils,  is  his  declaration  that  he  wishes 
to  be  the  President  of  the  Country,  &  not  of  a  Party, —  to 
the  Politicians  whose  worth  must  be  tried  in  the  Crucible 
of  merit.  From  all  I  have  heard  of  General  Taylor,  I 
think  him  an  honorable,  frank,  high-minded  soldier,  above 
the  small  things  which  unfortunately  are  calculated  to 
make  a  candidate  for  Pres1,  go  down  with  the  Mob  and 
the  Office  Seekers,  but  very  unacquainted  with  the  duties 
of  the  Office  of  Pres1,  he  writes  well,  must  have  read  much, 
but  ought  not  to  have  been  a  Candidate.  Mr.  Van  Buren, 
an  experienced  Politician,  is  the  man  who  under  all  circum¬ 
stances  keeps  cool.  His  presence  of  mind  is  like  that  of  Fredk 
2d,  but  I  have  thought  he  had  much  of  Sir  Robert  Walpole 


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[i8.m 

about  him,  and  I  confess  his  present  position  has  lead  me  to 
ascribe  to  him  qualities  which  I  did  not  before  suppose  him 
possessed  of,  for  I  had  thought  that  he  neither  loved  or 
hated,  but  like  a  Jesuit  looked  only  to  the  end  without  re¬ 
garding  the  means,  believing  every  man  had  his  price  and 
that  all  were  dishonest;  but  has  he  not  something  of  what 
Tacitus  applyd  to  Tiberius  and  which  Junius  quotes  as  ap¬ 
plicable  to  Sir  Wm  Draper?  (Latin  quotation)  and  does 
he  now  wish  to  return  the  stab  he  recd  when  Polk 
was  nominated  Pres1,  perhaps  he  wishes  to  do  his 
Country  Service  and  I  have  altogether  mistaken  his 
character,  one  thing  is  true  of  him,  (Van  Buren)  that  to  do 
what  he  has  done  he  must  possess  great  Mental  power,  for 
without  advantages  of  family  or  education,  for  many 
years  he  was  the  most  influential  man  in  N  Yk;  his  political 
enemies  whom  he  always  in  person  treated  civilly  but  struck 
fatally  when  he  could,  were  powerful  and  he  often  foil'1 
them  all.  On  the  whole,  he  is  an  uncommon  man,  and  when 
he  saw  himself  superceded  by  such  a  nobody  as  Polk,  it 
would  be  a  curiosity  to  know  what  those  latent  feelings 
of  his  were,  which  no  man  was  ever  acquainted  with.  Gen1 
Cass  I  had  form'1  rather  a  good  opinion  of  until  since  he 
came  from  France  and  has  been  in  the  Senate,  he  seems 
to  be  for  War  and  Conquest  of  all  North  America,  Texas, 
Oregon  to  54.40  &  Mexico  the  British  dominions.  I 
think  he  will  be  a  dangerous  Pres1  if  elected  (I  fear  he 
may  be),  to  be  consistent  he  must  carry  out  his  views  ex- 
pressd  so  often  the  last  few  years.  I  am  told  too  he  is  a 
selfish  rascal,  having  by  his  position  and  management  pos¬ 
sess11  himself  of  much  of  our  new  lands  of  the  greatest  value, 
his  acquaintance  with  civil  matters  and  life  is  much  greater 
than  Gen1  Taylors,  &  he  is  a  man  of  more  talent  than  Polk 
or  John  Tyler. 

I  am  too  old  to  embark  in  politics.  A  man  who 
is  about  to  leave  the  world  should  loose  the  liga¬ 
ments  which  bind  him  to  it.  You  are  young  &  if 


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you  have  health,  ought  in  any  small  way  you  are  able, 
if  it  be  but  slight,  to  do  your  Country  Service;  honestly,  let 
what  will,  happen,  &  though  you  see  ever  so  many  from 
selfish  motives  sustaining  the  Cause  of  dishonour  let  it 
not  influence  you.  The  (Latin  for  clear  conscience)  will 
ever  be  a  sufficient  satisfaction  for  disappointment,  want 
of  success  want  of  office  and  a  minority.  The  pages  of 
History  show  us  that  the  best  men  have  not  been  always 
successful.  A  character  like  that  of  Jn  Jay  in  public  life 
is  worth  more  than  any  office  in  the  gift  of  the  people,  but 
the  temptation  is  so  strong  to  be  with  the  Majority  that 
many  of  our  young  men  seek  not  what  is  right  but  the  place 
where  they  suppose  the  spoils  will  be  kept.  The  Old  Fed¬ 
eral  Party  is  now  a  name  for  all  things  wrong  in  politics, 
but  it  was  the  only  honest  party  I  ever  knew.  Men  then 
livd  who  lovd,  as  Lord  Mansfield  said  of  himself,  that 
popularity  which  followd  not  that  which  was  run  after. 
Such  men  as  Oliver  Ellsworth,  Roger  Griswold,  Chauncey 
Goodrich,  Frederick  Wolcott,  Grandfather  Edmond  &c, 
have  pass'1  away  with  their  white  toppd  boots  white  stock¬ 
ings  &  small  cloathes.  The  only  remaining  specimen  I 
know  of  is  David  Daggett  of  New  Haven.  His  mental 
powers  are  gone,  but  to  see  one  of  those  men,  as  I  have, 
who  once  knew  them,  is  worth  a  long  pilgrimage.  The  men 
who  established  our  Independance  and  assisted  in  the  forma¬ 
tion  of  our  Constitution  were  finally  outvoted  by  those  who 
opposd  the  latter  measures,  and  nobly  gave  up  the  work 
of  their  hands  (by  which  we  now  live  &  breathe  &  have 
our  being)  to  unworthy  successors.  I  have  said  much  of 
little  value,  on  a  subject  which  occupies  little  of  my  at¬ 
tention.  I  am  happy  that  the  weather  is  better  for  your 
Mothers  ride  in  an  open  waggon  than  I  anticipated,  it  is 
now  12  &  has  raind  very  little. 

Affectionately, 

H  Curtis 


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[I84S] 

Monday,  November  6.  Just  before  leaving  for 
Albany,  I  received  a  letter  from  my  Father  announc¬ 
ing  the  death  of  our  old  and  much  valued  friend  Mr.  Bel¬ 
lamy,  the  last  of  a  name  of  a  good  English  stock.  He  was 
at  college  with  my  Father,  and  for  almost  forty  years  they 
have  been  in  practice  at  the  bar  in  the  same  county.  He 
was  a  high  minded,  upright  man,  and  possessed  the  esteem 
and  confidence  of  all  who  knew  him. 

Friday,  November  io.  General  Taylor  is  chosen  Presi¬ 
dent,  by  one  of  those  vast  majorities,  that  show  that  he  is 
the  choice  of  the  nation,  and  not  of  a  party.  I  voted  for 
the  nomination  of  the  Barnburners,*  but  am  content  with 
the  result  of  the  present  election;  though  I  should  much 
have  preferred  to  have  seen  the  presidential  office  filled  by 
a  man  pledged  to  oppose  the  passage  of  slavery  across  the 
Rio  Grande.  This  is  almost  the  first  election  in  which  I 
have  taken  interest,  and  I  believe  I  am  at  heart  more . 


( Excerpts  from  letter  of  Holbrook  Curtis) 

Watertown  Friday  10th  Novr  1848 

Dear  William. 

I  regret  you  suffer  the  small  cares  of  business  so  to  prey 

upon  your  sensitive  system,  but  I  know  what  it  is,  &  how 

foolish  it  is  although  I  was  the  victim  of  it  the  greater  part 

of  my  life,  &  probably  might  have  been  wealthy  &  better 

known  had  I  not  been  so  great  a  fool,  as  to  avoid  business, 

to  free  mvself  from  more  serious  cares,  but  a  vounc:  lawver, 

must  ever  look  to  the  good  time  coming.  Your  political 

debut,  if  you  were  looking  for  office,  was  not  remarkably 

opportune.  However  I  suppose  you  are  not  so  strongly 

committed  but  that  you  can  hurrah  for  Taylor,  I  think  if 

I  have  no  extra  expenses,  I  shall  be  able  to  live  hereafter 

for  about  $800  per  annum.  It  will  probably  cost  you  as 
i  / 

•The  Barn  Burners  followed  Van  Buren.  a  split  in  the  Democratic  party 
who  were  willing,  like  the  Dutchman  who  burned  his  barn,  to  lose  everything 
if  they  could  not  gain  their  point  —  the  right  of  new  States  and  territories  to  de¬ 
cide  for  themselves  on  questions  of  slavery  etc 


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much  as  that,  which  here  would  be  a  large  sum  to  raise 
from  business.  I  suppose  when  you  get  all  your  business 
in  full  sail  under  the  new  Code,  it  will  do  itself.  As  I  have 
the  impression  it  was  establish"1  to  enable  every  man  to  be 
his  own  lawyer,  and  it  would  be  a  pity  if  regular  built 
lawyers  could  not  get  along  with  it,  as  well  as  Tailors  5c 
Blacksmiths.  It  has  ever  been  a  great  ambition  to  settle 
the  troubles  5c  controversies  of  life  with-out  the  aid  of  law¬ 
yers,  but  little  progress  has  ever  been  made.  Your  new 
system  I  know  not  much  of,  you  require  the  Testimony  in 
a  Chancery  case  to  be  taken  w*  writing. 

I  wish  you  would  see  when  my  paper  runs  out  &  renew 
it  paying  them  the  $5,  which  I  will  remit  to  you  as  well 
as  money  for  envelopes  if  you  send  some. 

Greelv  on  the  whole  has  considerable  talent,  though  too 
much  an  Agrarian.  I  intend  if  the  weather  be  warmer  to 
go  to  Bethlehem  tomorrow.  It  may  perhaps  if  you  should 
live  any  number  of  years  be  fortunate  that  you  learnt  some¬ 
thing  of  the  old  English  Practice  as  I  think  those  who  come 
after  cannot  know  much  of  it,  and  it  may  be  necessarv  some- 
times  to  have  something  to  fall  back  upon.  .  .  .  give 

my  regards  to  all  relatives  and  inquiring  friends,  particu¬ 
larly  remember  me  to  my  Dear  little  Charlotte  McLean  5c 
her  husband  as  well  as  to  Charles  Chapman  as  there  are 
few  relics  of  our  family.  I  hope  you  may  be  useful  to  him, 
remembering  that  as  his  Senior  he  has  a  right  to  look  to 
you  for  Examples  of  prudent  correct  &  dignified  Conduct 
5c  manners,  as  well  as  for  additional  information  5c  improve¬ 
ment  . 

Watertown  Sabbath  Afternoon  Novr  29th  /q8 

.  .  .  .  Old  Mr  Bacon  5c  his  wife  are  worth  $200,000., 

have  no  child  but  Frank  and  a  grand  child  living  who 
represents  a  deceasd  son.  if  the  old  gentleman  calls  on  you 
be  sure  always  to  treat  him  with  some  civility.  The  old 
Aristocracy  of  Connecticut  are  passd  away,  some  slight 


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iqmi  36  rohiUD  u  a  '  ru  ibb£  ic  ir  II yu  efi  fiisnatm  28 


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[1848] 

mementos  remain  in  some  of  our  older  men,  and  however 
much  we  may  talk  of  Democracy  there  was  an  elevation  of 
soul  about  that  class  of  men  not  found  in  our  degenerate 

day  s.  *  •  •  .  . 

Watertown  Sunday  3d  Decr  /q8 

. M”  Mallery  returned  from  N  York  where  she 

had  been  a  few  days  something  like  a  week  since,  she  con¬ 
firm*1  what  I  had  before  heard  in  two  or  three  instances, 
that  I  was  about  to  have  a  daughter  in  law.  After  a  repeti¬ 
tion  of  the  story  several  times  Mr  Goodwin  mention11  it  to 
me  at  Litchfield  last  Court,  1  succeeded  in  having  him  fix 
the  Venue,  which  I  had  not  before  enquir*1  about,  he  said  it 
was  down  in  Washington  Street  Hd  &  gave  me  a  name 
which  began  with  E  the  same  given  by  Mrs  M.  Although 
there  is  coincidence,  I  somehow  gave  not  the  slightest  credit 
to  the  story,  and  should  not  have  repeated  it,  but  that  I  have 
generally  found  the  young  of  both  sexes  are  somewhat  vain 
of  being  talkd  of  on  such  subjects,  perhaps  it  is  well  how¬ 
ever  for  men  not  to  be  very  assiduous  in  visiting  families 
where  there  are  young  ladies,  if  they  have  no  view  of  the 
kind,  for  the  female  market  is  not  as  good  as  it  formerly 
was,  and  I  have  within  the  last  few  years  known  two  or 
three  instances  of  a  family  implying  a  contract  on  very 
slight  circumstances,  perhaps  not  an  advantage  for  a  poor 
young  lawyer,  who  had  only  his  briefs  to  rely  on  for  main¬ 
tenance.  You  appear  to  be  having  something  to  do  most  of 
the  time,  and  that  is  what  keeps  one  up  to  the  law,  since  I 
have  been  on  the  Court,  I  have  refusd  business  in  this  vicin¬ 
ity  which  might  by  any  possibility  come  before  me,  and  in¬ 
deed  business  was  always  more  tedious  to  me  if  of  a  critical 
nature  than  it  ought  to  have  been.  I  have  no  doubt  if  I  had 
given  up  amusements,  work11  hard,  &  gone  where  business 
was  to  be  done,  I  might  have  earnd  some  reputation  as  well 
as  money.  I  try  some  cases  now  as  Auditor  &  Arbitrator, 
make  and  record  a  few  deeds,  and  am  persuaded  that  if  I 


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3vcd  I  tfirfl  Jud  ,)i  balfiaqai  svcd  ion  bluodi  bnr.  ,V'oJ2  odJ  oJ 


;  n  i  ,,d  ji  m!  ”  mw  ;  j>  ,1  Bit  ‘iww  qu  navig 


[1848  and  1849 ] 

had  not  taken  the  office  of  Judge,  I  might  now  do  a  business 
worth  more  than  my  salary.  There  are  three  requisites  to 
make  a  lawyer  rich,  business,  the  art  of  collecting  ones  dues, 
&  economy,  if  I  had  livd  on  as  little  as  many  of  my  brethren 
have  I  might  have  savd  a  tolerable  estate  only  in  that 
way  ...... 

1 848. 

P*  We  now  have  a  mail  from  N  Yk  every  day,  so  put  your 
letter  in  without  regard  to  Day. 

Litchfield  Decr  19th,  1848. 

Dear  William, 

I  came  to  Litchfield  this  afternoon,  where  I  shall  be 
engag’d  two  weeks,  may  adjourn  over  Christmas,  at  all 
events  I  shall  be  at  home  over  the  Sabbath,  and  should 
be  glad  if  you  would  come  home  if  convenient.  John 
Buckingham  told  me  that  Chloe  Beach  was  coming  up 
on  Saturday  before  Cr,  on  the  N  Yk  &  N  Hn  Rail  Road 
so  I  suppose  it  is  expected  to  be  done  by  that  time. 

There  is  a  great  rush  to  California.  I  think  the  gold 
will  be  variegated  with  Yellow  fever  or  black  vomit,  &  it 
may  help  some  persons,  will  not  however  be  as  valuable 
as  Iron  would,  as  it  is  of  small  use  in  the  arts,  and  merely 
enables  its  possessors  to  indulge  in  extravagances,  which 
have  ever  had  the  tendency  to  effeminate  &  degrade  Man¬ 
kind.  Spain  is  an  example.  However,  perhaps  we  should 
all  be  willing  to  accept  a  portion  of  it  without  the  labour 
incident  to  the  acquisition  of  it  here. 

You  are  not  yet  old,  I  was  almost  29  when  first  I  was 
married,  My  first  child  would  be  32  if  now  living. 
I  was  35  when  married  to  your  Mother,  and  if  you  are  old, 
what  must  I  be?  I  feel  gratified  that  you  can  earn  your 
living,  but  should  regret  that  by  any  overexertion  you 
should  injure  yr  health  or  improperly  expose  yourself, 
Mental  &  Physical  labour  properly  divided  prolong  life, 
overaction  at  either  end  sometimes  injures. 


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Letter  from  H.  Curtis 

Watertown  January  20th  1849 

You  have  found  you  can  place  some  reliance  on 
yourself,  and  I  am  sure  none  of  the  small  incidents,  in  the 
shape  of  interruption  of  views,  which  more  or  less  belong 
to  the  whole  body  of  Mankind,  will  disturb  you  for  a 
moment.  I  have  repeatedly  thought  within  a  year,  that  I 
had  express43  a  view  or  opinion  on  a  certain  occasion,  which 
if  carried  out,  might  possibly  be  productive  of  anything 
but  domestic  enjoyment.  There  can  be  no  Aristocracy  in 
this  country  but  that  which  belongs  to  mind  &  character, 
correct  views  &  sentiments  are  of  more  consequence  than 
anything  else.  In  early  life,  I  had  strong  feelings,  consider¬ 
able  Pride,  and  was  somewhat  punctilious,  and  have  been 
twice  at  least  (to  say  nothing  of  minor  cases)  placd  in  situa¬ 
tions  which  at  the  time  I  consider43  very  trying,  &  from 
which  I  believe  a  portion  of  that  worldly  management, 
which  I  have  ever  despised,  would  for  the  time  have  reliev43 
me.  I  have  liv43  long  enough  to  thank  God  many  times,  for 
my  escape  from  wretchedness,  and  have  adopted  the  belief, 
that  there  is  a  good  Angel  or  “  Divinity  that  shapes  our 
Ends,  rough  hew  them  how  we  will,”  and  rescues  us  from 
many  dangers  into  which  we  would  otherwise  unwittingly 
run.  Men  and  women  who  are  strong  in  themselves  are 
proud  of  their  strength,  the  weak  and  simple  have  family 
Pride  &  I  have  notic43  that  a  family  which  has  matur43  is 
apt  to  retrograde,  and  that  there  is  not  as  much  confidence 
to  be  plac43  in  those  who  look  back  as  in  those  who  look 
forward  .... 

Monday,  January  22,  1849.  I  have  today  removed  from 
Mr.  Pelerin's.  For  nearly  three  years  have  I  been  domi¬ 
ciled  there  and  when  I  find  myself  separated  pour  a  jamais , 
it  is  with  strong  emotions.  During  those  three  years,  I 
have  both  learned  and  lost.  Miss  Pelerin  possesses  great 
amiability  and  good  sense,  warmly  attached  to  her,  for  she 
has  ever  shown  me  great  kindness.  Mais  il  me  faut  rester 


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dans  un  Hotel  Americain,  et  je  suis  loge  a  present  a  Judson's 
Hotel. 

Note:  This  shows  how  he  mastered  French,  Spanish  and  Italian.  E.C.) 


Excerpt  from  Holbrook  Curtis 

Watertown  February  8th  1849 

I  sometimes  feel  apprehensions  that  I  may  go  off  some¬ 
what  suddenly,  within  the  last  year  Messrs  J.  H.  Bellamy 
&  Nath1  P  Perry  Esqrs  both  of  this  County,  each  about  a 
year  younger  than  myself  have  died.  I  was  intimate  with 
both  of  them.  I  believe  the  only  lawyer  remaining  at  this 
bar  older  than  myself  is  Mr  Sterling  (6c  he  never  attends 
another  Court.)  Phelps  is  a  year  younger  and  it  was  only 
yesterday  or  day  before  Doctor  Linslcy,  a  man  about  my 
own  age,  sawing  wood  fell  suddenly  dead  6c  never  breathd 
again,  at  Middlcbury,  where  he  livd,  so  I  feel  that  I  ought 
to  have  my  house  ready,  but  our  thoughts  do  not  naturally 
stray  from  the  things  of  Earth,  while  we  remain  on  it,  the 
death  of  an  Individual  makes  little  difference  with  the 
great  world,  we  look  at  those  who  remain  6c  forget  those 

who  are  gone . I  see  your  Legislature  has 

made  a  Senator  of  Mr  Seward  who  seems  to  have  strong 
friends  6c  a  strong  opposition,  however  he  has  the  Senate 
for  6  years.  I  hardly  understand  the  Whig  Principles  in 
New  York.  It  seems  to  me  they  outradical  the  Loco  Focos. 
I  don’t  know  that  they  have  any  Conservatism.  I  believe 
the  principle  is  for  each  man  to  seize  what  he  can  5c  run 
with  it,  and  if  the  Paper  which  I  have  patronizd  for  many 
years  6c  still  continue  to  do,  speaks  the  sentiments  of  the 
great  Whig  Party  in  New  York  I  like  them  a  trifle  less  than 
any  party  I  have  ever  known.  The  Whigs  here  when  I  was 
about  6c  among  folks,  were  a  party  in  favour  of  enforcing 
the  laws,  securing  to  every  one  the  enjoyment  of  private 
property  6c  encouraging  domestic  industry,  by  guarding  the 
rights  and  property  of  every  individual  whether  rich  or 
poor.  I  understand  by  the  Tribune  that  we  all  ought  to 


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live  in  Common  like  the  Nomadic  Tribes  &  people,  that 
Tenants  ought  to  retain  the  lands  leasd  to  them  &  pay  no 
rents,  that  Capital  &  most  other  punishments  ought  to  be 
abolish'1  &  Criminals  reformd  by  Singing  Songs  to  them. 
And  then  again  you  needed  some  legal  Reform  in  your 
State  particularly  in  your  Chancery  proceedings,  but  a 
Code  to  practice  law  by,  that  shall  embrace  all  the  necessary 
authorities,  so  that  everybody  can  understand  it,  is  an  im¬ 
position  &  a  fallacy.  Our  legislature  for  the  last  two  or 
three  years  has  been  possess11  by  evil  spirits.  I  presume 
in  the  spring,  between  Free  Soil  &  disgust,  the  State  will 
go  over  to  Loco  Focoism,  unless  the  strength  of  the  Incom¬ 
ing  Administration  shall  prevent  it,  however  I  care  little 
about  the  subject,  believing  the  men  who  howl  in  the  Politi¬ 
cal  Arena  all  about  equally  corrupt  .... 

It  will  probably  take  a  trifle  more  than  4 
months  to  make  a  continuous  Rail  Road  Route  to  Water- 
bury,  when  passing  will  be  expeditious,  and  I  hope  you  will 
come  more  frequently,  and  perhaps  I  shall  go  more  fre¬ 
quently.  I  suppose  you  are  all  California  in  New  York. 
I  understand  both  the  Goodwin  boys  have  gone,  sons  of 
Oliver,  people  leave  who  have  wives  &  families  with  an 
apparent  impression  that  they  shall  come  home  rich.  The 
reflection  of  the  scourges  of  sickness,  disorder  &  other  trials 
to  which  they  will  be  exposed  leaves  but  a  Melancholy 
Image  of  the  Gold  they  will  get.  The  numbers  going  will 
cause  quite  a  depopulation  of  our  Country,  few  will  return 
&  those  probably  broken  down  for  life  .... 

Watertown  Thursday  March  15th  1849 

Dear  William 

I  have  heard  of  McCauley’s  England,  and  was  thinking 
I  must  try  to  save  enough  some  way  to  purchase  it.  Mc. 
is  a  beautiful  writer,  my  only  objection  to  him  has  been 
that  as  an  English  Whig,  I  have  thought  heretofore  he  un¬ 
derrated  &  bespattered  the  establish'1  Church,  cry'1  up  the 


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[1849] 

Puritans,  and  with  Carlyle  &  others  of  a  late  period  had 
attempted  to  falsify  History  for  the  purpose  of  damning 
the  House  of  Stuart,  the  establish*1  religion  of  England, 
&  repealing  the  Curse  which  history  has  pronouncd  upon 
Cromwell,  as  express*1  by  Pope. 

“  Or  ravishd  with  the  whistling  of  a  name, 

See  Cromwell  damnd  to  everlasting  fame.” 

But  McCauley  is  getting  older,  and  in  his  Parliamentary 
career  shewd  himself  tolerant.  I  suppose  since  Scott’s 
death  he  is  the  best  Prose  writer  in  England  (or  rather 
Great  Britain).  In  regard  to  yr  office,  I  hope  you 
are  well  accommodated.  Mr  M11  is  an  old  acquaintance 
&  you  may  confide  in  him.  I  dislike  ever  to  mention  the 
name  of  a  stranger  disrespectfully,  but  the  other  person 
you  named,  whose  initials  are  “  C  G.”  it  may  be  I  never 
heard  of  before,  but  there  was  a  person  of  that  name, 
who  I  have  heard  turnd  out  a  rowdy,  intemperate  &c, 
may  be  this  is  not  the  person,  perhaps  if  it  is,  I  may 
have  been  misinform*1,  or  if  true  he  may  have  reform*1. 
You  doubtless  know  enough  of  human  nature  to  use 
proper  precaution  in  all  cases.  I  thought  I  ought  to 
mention  it. 

Letter  from  William  to  Judge  Holbrook  Curtis  asking 
advice.  It  shows  the  intimacy  between  father  and  son. 

No.  54  Wall  St.  March  20,  1849. 

Dear  Father, 

I  wish  to  trouble  you  on  a  matter  of  business. 

Jno.  J.  Livingston  has  just  called  upon  me  and  has  paid 
me  a  small  fee,  and  says  that  in  case  I  succeed  they  will 
pay  me  a  thousand  dollars.  It  is  as  follows:  Mary  his 
mother  married  in  1788  Mr.  Livingston  who  was  for  some 
years  a  Colonel  in  the  Revolution.  He  died  about  1816. 
She  then  married  Mr.  Betts  who  died  a  few  years  since. 
Mrs.  Betts  now  lies  in  a  feeble  state  from  paralysis,  and 


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[Jtyp] 

has  been  informed  that  nearly  $6,000  pension  money  in  the 
way  of  back  dues  has  accrued  to  her.  She  may  not  live  but  a 
few  days  and  they  have  been  victimized  by  some  person 
who  has  taken  no  steps  in  the  matter. 

Now  it  is  an  unusual  thing  for  a  lawyer  here  to  make 
application  of  this  kind,  and  I  am  totally  ignorant  of  the 
law  and  proceedings  in  such  cases. 

Knowing  that  you  have  some  experience  I  wish  to  ob¬ 
tain  from  you  the  following  information 

Is  Mrs.  Betts  under  the  late  Act  of  Congress  entitled 
to  a  Pension?  What  steps  and  what  proof  is  necessary? 
Are  there  any  directions  in  particular  to  be  followed? 

Lastly,  if  she  should  succeed,  can  I  by  an  Assignment 
or  Power  of  Attorney,  in  some  way  secure  my  pay,  as  I 
know  the  nature  of  the  beast  too  well  not  to  be  aware  that 
he  will  pocket  the  funds  when  I  have  had  the  expense  and 
trouble  of  procuring  them. 

Please  to  favor  me  with  whatever  you  may  think  proper 
in  the  way  of  information,  for  I  am  as  ignorant  as  a  Hotten¬ 
tot,  which  way  to  turn,  and  have  known  only  enough  to  cul¬ 
tivate  a  proper  opinion  of  my  capacity,  and  name  a  modest 
sum  for  a  recompense,  as  you  percieve. 

It  is  late  and  with  love  to  Mother  I  close  hoping  to  hear 
by  return  mail.  If  you  have  printed  instructions  please 
send  me  the  same. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Watertown  March  30th 

Dear  William 

I  wrote  you  a  letter  inclosing  some  instructions  as  soon 
as  I  returned  from  New  Preston,  and  put  it  in  the  mail 
Sabbath  evening.  I  have  never  had  just  such  a  case  as 
that  of  Mrs.  Betts,  I  believe  pensions  were  first  granted 
by  an  Act  of  1818,  and  I  should  suppose  Mrs  Betts  if  a 
widow  of  Livingston  at  that  .time  (if  the  necessary  proof 


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could  be  obtained)  would  be  entitled  to  a  pension  from  that 
time  until  she  married  Betts,  when  I  suppose  it  would  cease. 
You  probably  now  know  the  rules  of  evidence  if  you  have 
recd  a  circular  applicable  to  such  cases,  as  well  as  I  do. 
I  dont  know  whether  you  can  obtain  any  evidence  sufficient, 
if  neither  the  Minister  is  living  or  the  officer  who  per¬ 
formed  the  ceremony,  and  there  is  no  record  of  any  descrip¬ 
tion  of  any  person  who  was  at  the  wedding,  why  all  you 
can  do  is  to  send  her  lettersteel,  sworn  to  by  her,  and  evi¬ 
dence  of  cohabitation  as  man  6c  wife,  and  the  Common 
fame  6c  opinion  of  neighbors,  that  she  was  the  wife,  that 
they  had  children  —  6c  whether  such  evidence  is  sufficient 
I  know  not.  You  must  show  there  is  no  other  if  you  rely 
on  that. 

I  presume  before  this  time  you  have  recd  my  other 
letter  which  told  you  all  I  knew  in  the  premises  and 
likewise  told  you  I  regretted  you  undertook  it.  Judge  Jay 
of  Bedford  is  a  relation  6c  she  has  some  in  New  York, 
but  they  may  or  may  not  be  able  to  give  you  information 
on  the  subject.  It  is  frequently  of  late  attended  with 
trouble  6c  expense  to  search  the  records  of  the  place,  6c 
perhaps  it  may  be  in  some  old  bible  in -  in  trust. 

Affectionately 

H.  Curtis 

Saturday,  March  31st.  This  is  the  first  warm  day  of 
summer,  that  tells  us  the  winter  is  gone.  The  Battery  is 
fresh,  and  green,  and  the  birds  and  the  green  leaves  will 
soon  make  these  brick  walls  fearfully  irksome.  I  am  at 
leisure  for  the  most  part  this  week,  and  I  think  my  business 
prospects  are  not  at  present  very  promising. 

Letter  from  Holbrook  Curtis  —  April  9,  1849 
Dear  William: 

Tomorrow  I  go  to  Litchfield  to  hold  my  Court  for 
April,  two  weeks.  It  has  usually  heretofore  been  but  one 
week,  but  business  has  so  accumulated,  that  we  have  agreed 


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to  make  the  April  short  session  on  two  weeks.  Our  Legis- 
lature  looks  squally.  I  believe  the  Whigs  have  a  majority 
in  the  Senate.  It  is  doubtful  about  the  House.  The  State 
Officers  are  elected  by  joint  ballots,  all  the  others  by  reso¬ 
lution,  which  must  receive  the  support  of  a  majority  of 
each  House,  acting  separately.  Three  or  5  or  6  months  pay 
as  a  member  of  Congress  will  not  indemnify  a  man  for  the 
loss  of  his  practice  as  a  lawyer,  if  he  is  doing  much.  When 
lost,  he  can  never  again  recover  it.  Your  grandfather  Ed¬ 
mond  served  two  terms  in  Congress.  Left  a  good  practice. 
And  then  when  he  could  have  been  elected  for  years  with¬ 
out  a  question,  declined  being  a  candidate  and  returned  to 
practice. 

Watertown,  April  18,  1849 

(From  Holbrook  Curtis) 

Dear  William. 

You  will  be  apt  to  find  information  of  the  services  of 
Mr.  Livingston  from  the  Jays,  who  I  take  it  were  related. 
That  is  I  believe  Judge  Jay’s  wife  was  Governor  Living¬ 
ston’s  sister.  I  may  be  mistaken.  Their  knowledge  if  they 
have  any  is  traditionary,  but  I  should  think  William  Jay 
of  Bedford,  West  Chester  County,  would  be  so  much  of  a 
family  historian  that  (if  the  relationship  exists)  if  you 
were  to  address  a  letter  of  enquiry  to  him  postpaid,  stating 
your  wishes  he  would  know  the  fact  and  instruct  you  where 
you  might  find  the  necessary  evidence.  There  are  some 
of  his  sisters  living  in  New  York,  on  whom  you  might  call. 
I  should  suppose  if  he  had  been  an  officer,  they  would 
know  it  from  tradition  and  might  tell  you  where  you  could 
find  evidence  of  the  fact.*  I  am  glad  you  have  not  formed 
a  partnership  with  the  man  of  whom  you  speak.  It  might 
be  advantageous,  but  for  the  most  part  that  is  a  ship  I 
never  should  wish  to  sail  in.  I  can  spend  money  enough 
on  my  own  account  and  wish  no  partner  to  have  the  power 

*This  case  was  satisfactorily  concluded  after  trips  to  New  Jersey  and  much 
delving  into  old  records. 


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of  helping  me,  and  if  I  ever  formed  any  company  business 
I  should  wish  it  so  that  the  one  could  not  commit  the  other 
by  writing  the  company  name.  The  public  usually  say 
caution  is  greatly  developed  in  my  case.  I  however  think 
perhaps  you  may  have  made  a  good  arrangement,  and 
without  knowing  anything  on  the  subject,  I  thought  you 
might  find  the  office  you  just  rented  in  some  respect  ob¬ 
jectionable.  You  do  not  say  how  your  rooms  are  now  as 
to  ventilation,  a  matter  of  some  consequence  if  you  stay 
there  in  dog  days. 

Friday,  May  11,  1849.  No.  5  Nassau  St. 

Dear  Parents, 


We  had  an  affair  last  night  here,  which  created  some  sen¬ 
sation,  and  the  excitement  continues  today.  You  are 
doubtless  informed  of  the  difficulty  between  McCready  and 
Forrest.  Last  evening  some  additional  disturbance  was 
anticipated,  and  very  unwisely  as  I  think,  and  contrary 
to  the  advice  of  the  Chief  of  Police,  it  was  determined  to 
call  out  the  7th  Regiment.  The  military  force  was  paraded 
in  various  parts  of  the  City  during  the  latter  part  of  the 
afternoon,  and  this  feature  had  the  effect  of  magnifying 
what  would  otherwise  have  been  a  comparatively  trivial 
affair.  Every  one  thought  there  would  be  some  fun  to  use 
the  phrase,  and  in  consequence  a  vast  body  of  spectators  as¬ 
sembled.  I  had  other  engagements,  but  I  think  every 
person  nearly  at  the  Hotel  went  up. 

This  dense  crowd  formed  a  cover  in  front  of  which  a 
few  men  and  a  large  number  of  boys  shouted  and  threw 
stones  at  the  theater  and  soldiers,  and  then  escaped  into  the 
crowd  of  spectators  when  the  Police  sallied  forth  to  arrest 
them. 

The  military  fired  as  I  am  informed  without  giving  any 
notice,  with  murderous  effect  into  the  crowd,  i9/20th  of 
which  was  composed  of  spectators.  A  very  respectable 
friend  of  mine  who  had  just  left  the  adjoining  Church, 


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told  me  that  he  considered  the  military  force  uncalled  for, 
their  presence  only  serving  to  attract  a  crowd,  and  promote 
irritation,  and  that  their  fire  was  given  with  no  preliminary 
notice,  and  at  a  time  when  the  police  were  present  in  great 
force.  My  own  idea  from  what  we  can  see  in  Paris  and 
other  cities  where  for  fifty  years  mobs  have  been  fired  upon 
is,  that  it  never  cowes  the  mob  so  much  as  it  hardens  and 
brutalizes  all  classes.  It  has  never  been  done  in  New  York 
before.  A  charge  with  the  bayonet,  as  was  done  in  Montreal 
would  have  sufficed  to  have  cleared  the  street. 

I  saw  this  morning  the  sides  of  a  house  marked  by 
ounce  bullets  in  8  places  as  if  a  pick  axe  had  been  struck 
upon  it  with  some  force,  and  three  young  men  lying  dead 
on  the  floor  of  a  room  at  the  Station  House  as  they  were 
picked  up  and  carried  in,  their  boots  and  clothes  on  and 
their  faces  and  shirts  marked  with  blood.  One  was  shot 
with  a  musket  ball  through  the  breast,  another  through 
the  throat  and  the  other  through  the  head,  and  they  were 
placed  in  one  corner  as  carelessly  as  so  many  dead  dogs 
would  have  been.  This  much  for  the  riot. 

I  am  quite  well  and  I  shall  be  able  to  come  up  the  lat¬ 
ter  part  of  next  week  with  Mr.  Scudder,  but  I  think  it 
very  doubtful,  still  I  may.  I  will  write  to  you  when  I  shall 
come. 

Yours  Affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Tuesday,  July  3,  1849.  It  is  cool  and  delightful  but 
the  atmosphere  is  freighted  with  the  cholera  which  is 
sweeping  far  and  wide  over  the  country.  There  were  108 
cases  in  this  City  reported  yesterday  and  39  deaths.  Little 
fear  seems  to  be  manifested  as  yet.  The  Courts  are  doing 
but. a  trifling  amount  of  business,  and  no  defaults  are  taken. 
In  a  few  days  the  lawyers  will  say  good-bye  to  these  brick 
walls. 

August  2.  I  left  home  in  the  morning  and  reached 
Hartford  via  Meriden  at  noon.  Went  to  City  Hotel. 


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Heard  the  Inaugural  address  of  the  new  President  John 
Williams*  and  was  delighted.  Dined  with  the  Alumni, 
meeting  of  my  class  Clerc,  Scott,  Sanford,  and  my  old  chum 
Stone,  and  also  Priest.  I  made  some  calls  with  Sanford. 
Took  tea  with  him  at  Mrs.  Chapman’s.  Attended  the 
Levee  at  the  house  of  Pres.  Williams,  and  made  my  head 
swim  with  occasional  glances  at  the  fair  face  and  beautiful 
form  of  sweet  Harriet,  or  as  more  familiarly  termed  Plal 
Brownell.  In  the  evening  I  supped  at  the  Lunch  with 
many  old  friends  at  the  anniversary  supper  of  the  I.  K.  A. 
and  retired  among  the  small  hours  of  the  morning  to  a 
sleepless  bed. 

Wednesday,  August  8,  1849.  I  have  hardly  seen  my 
way  as  yet  through  the  accumulated  confusion  of  a  fort¬ 
night’s  absence.  1  have  been  to  Jersey  City  and  as  the 
plank  was  hauled  in  I  said  farewell  to  my  old  friend  Henry 
S.  Sanford.  Le  Bon  Dieu  vous  garde  mon  cher  ami!  C’est 
tou jours  ma  Priere! 

Wednesday,  August  15.  Yesterday  afternoon  I  attended 
at  Trinity  Church  the  funeral  of  Albert  Gallatin.  He  had 
seen  ninety  winters,  he  had  stood  guard  by  the  watchfires 
that  ushered  in  the  morning  of  our  Republic,  he  had  borne 
an  honorable  part  in  all  the  earlier  administrations  of  the 
Government,  and  honored  and  respected  by  the  people,  he 
was  carried  down  into  the  narrow  house  and  laid  by  the 
side  of  her,  the  companion  of  his  life  who  preceded  him  by 
a  few  days.  Thus  are  the  last  of  the  Patres  Venerabiles 
of  the  State  falling  from  our  midst. 

“  Iusum  ac  tenacem  proposita  virum 
Non  civium  ardor  prava  iuberitium 
Non  vultus  iustantis  tyranni 
Mente  quatit  solida,  neque  Auster.” 

Friday,  August  24,  1849.  Saturday,  last  I  went  to  Suf¬ 
folk  County  and  passed  Sunday  and  Monday  very  agree- 

•Later  the  Bishop  of  Connecticut.  The  handsomest  old  man  I  ever  saw,  a 
great  friend  of  our  family. 


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t  1  h  i  vml  :*»  :< 

‘ 


Elizabeth  Payne  Edmond 
(Mrs.  Plolbrook  Curtis) 


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[7^9] 

ably  at  the  house  of  Mr.  Scudder.  One  fair  nymph  has 
left  quite  an  impression  upon  my  flinty  heart.  Since  pen¬ 
ning  the  foregoing  I  have  received  a  note  to  a  picnic  which 
I  would  be  most  happy  to  accept  but  I  fear  I  must  decline. 

I  include  this  sort  of  thing  which  with  Judge  Holbrook  Curtis’  letters  form  a 
*ort  of  link  between  Revolutionary  days  and  the  fifties  — Much  of  William  Curtis’ 
journal  is  dull  but  gives  a  picture  of  College,  vacation  at  Watertown,  and  his 
professional  start  in  New  York. 

Excerpt  from  Holbrook  Curtis’  letter. 

Yesterday  was  very  hot  &  I  thought  of  Cholera.  I 
see  considerable  lamentation  in  Temperance  Papers  about 
the  use  of  brandy  for  cholera  Patients.  My  own  opinion 
is  that  which  I  have  derivd  from  Doctor  Elton  that  Spirit 
may  benefit  Persons  (who  do  not  use  it  in  health),  when 
sick  or  recovering  from  sickness,  but  I  have  heard  him  say 
that  he  always  lost  his  Patients  in  fever  who  usd  it  constantly, 
or  to  use  his  own  language  “  kept  full  ”  as  he  cannot 
stimulate  them  with  anything,  if  fever  is  off,  when  they 
are  sick.  On  the  whole,  Men  should  use  good  sense  on  all 
occasions,  be  prudent,  the  slave  of  no  habit  in  eating  drink¬ 
ing  or  gambling  &c  or  anything  else.  I  smoke  Segars 
some  times  and  sometimes  forbear  doing  it,  being  doubtful 
whether  it  is  useful  or  hurtful,  have  a  strong  appetite,  and 
eat  sometimes  more  than  I  ought,  which  is  the  only  habit 
to  which  I  am  at  all  enslavd.  I  can  smoke  or  let  it  alone. 
I  was  born  train'1  and  seasond  in  the  midst  of  brandy  rum 
winkum,  Porter  &  current  wine,  never  lovd  it,  or  even  the 
effect  of  it,  and  now  perfectly  hate  it  all  or  what  I  have 
seen  of  its  desolation.  My  mother  (Esther  Holbrook)  had 
5  or  6  fine  brothers,  who  were  ruined  by  it,  Cardplaying. 
My  Grandfather  gave  most  of  his  estate  to  his  boys  on  his 
side,  it  did  them  no  good.  My  father  did  not  receive  from 
his  father  half  as  much  as  Uncle  Abel,  the  sons  of  the  lat¬ 
ter  who  are  living,  are  Nobody,  or  drunkards,  or  gamblers 
or  both.  I  earnt  only  enough  to  live,  until  within  2  or  3 
Years,  I  said  “  go  to,  I  will  be  wise,”  and  have  savd  some¬ 
thing,  and  if  I  had  my  strength  continued  long  enough, 


' 

[  ,1  (ski  idloi  io<  t<  '  vj  ijornvl-i  .noils  ! 

•  uv  IqbvO  A  ,l»  -<d  banioi  oio  w  ori  v  ,mri)  na  5n,!;>  k>  >. 


. 


Ii849\ 

might  lay  up,  which  I  find  consists  alone  in  saving.  I  was 
educated  suitably  to  make  a  gambler  &  drunkard  as  I  was 
surrounded  by  folks  that  turnd  out  such  all  the  early  part 
of  my  life,  but  I  never  lost  or  gain3  a  Penny  by  any  game 
of  Chance,  and  could  not  play  a  decent  hand  of  Cards  any 
day  of  my  life.  I  believe  it  may  be  a  spirit  of  opposition 
in  me,  but  if  I  find  a  young  man  inclind  to  either  of  those 
vices,  the  spirit  of  repugnance  in  me  amounts  to  Hatred, 
although  it  be  a  man  with  whom  I  am  scarce  acquainted. 
The  result  of  all  is  that  My  Grandfather  Holbrook  (Cap¬ 
tain  John  Holbrook  of  Derby,  Connecticut),  though  rich, 
gave  his  estate  principally  to  his  boys.  My  Mother  one 
of  12  Children  recd  but  a  few  hundred  dollars,  although 
the  boys  recd  enough  in  those  days  to  make  them  what  was 
calld  rich.  (Esther  Holbrook  was  left  the  property  at 
Oyster  Bay  which  my  grandfather  never  tried  to  claim). 
My  father  recd  less  than  he  ought  to  have  done  from  his 
father,  added  something,  lost  by  Isaac  Tomlinson  (his  son- 
in-law)  a  large  sum.  I  Tn  was  an  amiable  inefficient 
man,  broke  down  in  early  life,  and  here  am  I  about  to 
render  an  account  of  my  stewardship,  Not  very  flattering 
to  me.  I  have  just  savd  what  I've  had,  while  if  it  had  not 
been  for  my  early  detestation  of  all  Rowdyism,  you  would 
have  been  born  an  heir  to  rags  &  loaferism,  for  no  man 
who  was  ever  born  had  better  opportunity  to  improve  his 
education  in  the  science  that  leads  to  loaferism.  My  mother 
was  a  good  woman  of  strong  sensibility  &  piety.  My 
father  had  good  natural  sense,  honourable  feelings  was 
pious  in  his  feelings  &  intentions,  but  like  most  of  the  name 
when  we  were  born  had  very  excitable  feelings,  which 
sometimes  ran  bevond  his  control.  I  do  not  think  as  a 

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general  rule,  it  is  fortunate  to  be  very  sensitive.  My 
Mother  was  easily  movd  to  tears,  she  was  hospitable,  kind 
to  the  poor  &  distress3,  that  same  morbid  sensibility  kept 
me  from  doing  any  thing  the  early  part  of  my  life.  I  ob- 
servd  the  same  deep  feelings  in  Henry.  I  think  you  are 


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free  from  it,  an  advantage  so  far  as  business  is  concernd. 
I  ought  perhaps  to  have  said  My  father  &  both  Grand¬ 
fathers  attended  family  Prayers  always  on  the  Sabbath,  par¬ 
tially  on  Week  days.  My  Grandfather  Holbrook  was  a  Whig 
6c  a  Churchman,  such  a  case  was  unusual  at  the  North,  & 
he  became  so  indignant  because  his  Minister,  Dr  Mansfield, 
sympathyzed  with  the  English  that  he  turned  Presbyterian, 
all  my  Relatives  were  Churchmen  with  the  exception  of 
this  aberration.  My  father  usd  to  pettifog  cases  sometimes, 
was  a  ready  6c  fluent  speaker,  lovd  to  read,  and  was  unpopu¬ 
lar  with  the  mob  &  irreligious.  I  thought  I  would  some¬ 
time  say  something  of  my  progenitors,  as  tradition  is  all 
the  knowledge  we  have  on  such  subjects.  No  person  knows 
his  duty  to  parents  until  he  has  children. 

Affectionately 

H  Curtis 

Letter  from  H.  Curtis. 


Watertown  Sept  23d  1849  Sunday 

Dear  William, 

I  have  had  an  unusual  amount  of  leisure  this  summer 
until  the  last  2  weeks,  when  I  have  been  very  constantly 
engaged.  You  live  in  a  great  City  where  there  is  much  sin  6c 
wickedness,  to  which  I  hope  the  foundation  has  been  so 
well  laid  you  will  not  be  exposd,  6c  will  be  proof  against 
the  temptation.  I  have  had  many  friends  much  more  suc¬ 
cessful  than  Myself  in  accumulating  property,  who  will 
leave  it  to  those  who  will  soon  suqander  it.  The  Tal- 
mages  6c  Governor  Wolcott  of  Litchfield  had  much  better 
have  left  $100  apiece  to  their  sons  than  what  they  did.  San¬ 
ford  was  engaged  for  Blakeslce  in  this  Town  Case,  he  was 
formerly  a  Partner  with  Mr.  B  of  Litchfield,  and  has  a 
son  Sophomore  year  at  Yale  College.  He  was  speaking  of  his 
solicitude  and  the  little  expectation  of  Men  for  educated 
children,  from  the  Numerous  Cases  in  this  County  where 
such  have  turnd  out  Rowdies  and  drunkards.  He  said  Mr. 


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B  —  by  his  perseverence  &  industry  had  accumulated  over 
$100,000,  6c  that  what  should  be  left  to  his  sons  would  not 
last  5  years.  It  is  the  remark  of  Prince  Eugene  in  his 
Memoirs,  that  “  I  have  had  very  little  time  to  sin  in  this 
world,  and  perhaps  constant  employment  is  as  certain  an 
antidote  to  an  irregular  life,  as  any  there  is.”  Yet  the  legal 
profession  has  tendencies,  particularly  with  advocates, 
which  it  is  necessary  strongly  to  resist,  not  to  become  dis¬ 
agreeable  6c  unbearable.  I  have  noticed  it  in  others  as 
well  as  myself,  who  am  less  exposd  than  most  of  my  pro¬ 
fession,  the  constant  collision  of  mind  to  which  the  profes¬ 
sion  is  subject  exposes  them  to  become  disagreeable,  cynical 
6c  repulsive.  Now  as  you  are  but  young,  by  close  attention 
6c  management,  you  can  control  any  such  habit,  if  you  see 
it  growing  upon  yourself.  I  think  you  may  be  constitution¬ 
ally  somewhat  punctilious  and  particular  —  but  there  is 
No  habit  or  tendency  a  man  may  not  govern.  I  am  getting 
old  6c  must  of  necessity  soon  leave.  I  see  so  much  of  death 
around  me,  that  I  ought  any  day  to  be  prepard  for  his  Ap¬ 
proach,  the  young  may  die  soon,  the  old  must.  Your  Mother 
is  of  frail  constitution  but  may  by  many  years  survive  Me, 
if  in  such  an  event  you  should  be  living,  she  will  for  care 
be  entirely  dependent  on  you.  Patience,  forbearance  6c 
kindness  to  old,  feeble  people  is  necessary  to  make  them 
comfortable.  I  wish  therefore  you  would  train  yourself 
as  much  as  you  can  to  be  agreeable  in  such  cases.  It  is  not 
expected  such  people  in  their  conversation  or  intercourse 
will  be  concise  and  exact  as  special  pleaders.  And  if  you 
can  gratify  their  curiosity  by  answering  any  enquiries  they 
may  make  at  full  length  even  —  though  they  may  not  ap¬ 
pear  to  have  any  Interest  in  the  subject  Matter  you  will 
increase  their  happiness  at  a  slight  inconvenience,  and  it 
may  be  necessary  to  overlook  what  is  defection  or  amiss 
in  Men.  My  reason  for  making  these  remarks  is  I  thought 
the  2  or  3  last  times  you  had  been  home  I  discovered  a 
somewhat  alterd  manner  on  your  part,  which  might  need 


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some  guard,  &  that  I  might  never  have  the  opportunity 
of  giving  the  caution,  &  it  is  not  from  any  love  of  sermon¬ 
izing  I  put  such  things  in  a  letter  .  .  .  But  I  have 

long  been  convincd  that  a  small  amount  of  Talent  may  suc¬ 
ceed  in  almost  anything.  Truman  Smith  is  certainly  not 
a  very  great  man.  Perseverence  with  No  great  degree  of 
scrupulousness,  are  his  prominent  qualities,  yet  I  perceive 
he  fills  a  large  space  in  the  public  walk.  Mrs.  Tomlinson 
came  to  our  house  a  week  ago  last  Tuesday.  I  have  been 
so  much  engaged  I  have  hardly  seen  her.  She  &  your 
Mother  are  at  Church,  &  of  course  do  not  know  I  am  writ¬ 
ing. 

Affectionately  &  C 


Journal  W.  E.  C. 

Saturday,  September  29th,  1849.  This  day  marks  me 
twenty-six  years  old.  I  am  humbled,  and  I  despise  myself 
when  I  see  how  much  I  can  achieve  and  the  utter  nothing¬ 
ness  of  that  which  I  have  accomplished.  Hope  and  Am¬ 
bition  gild  the  future  before  me,  but  each  birthday  when 
I  look  back  tells  me  how  cowardly  I  am,  how  enslaved  by 
passions,  how  retrograde  in  life’s  journey  of  progress. 

The  past  has  been  a  bitter  year,  the  sweetest  dream  of 
rny  life  has  forever  vanished,  nor  hope,  nor  aught  was  left 
to  console  me,  or  mitigate  the  sorrow.  I  cowed  in  despair 
to  my  misfortune,  and  threw  myself  recklessly  into  the 
tumult  of  all  that  could  distract  weary  and  wretched 
thoughts.  But  I  this  day  sternly  swear  to  abandon  the  past 
and  to  toil  and  conquer  for  the  future. 


Thursday,  October  25,  1849.  I  have  passed  most  of 
the  last  fortnight  at  Watertown,  having  made  two  visits 
there  on  account  of  my  Father’s  severe  illness. 

Wednesday,  November  7.  The  City  and  probably  the 
State  have  gone  for  the  Whigs.  I  voted  the  Democratic 


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ticket.  The  weather  is  foggy  and  disagreeable,  and  busi¬ 
ness  dull. 

Monday,  November  19.  I  am  reading  with  great  de¬ 
light  Chateaubriand  “  Memoirs  D'Outre  Tombe.” 

January  2,  1850.  Half  frozen  by  the  severe  cold,  I 
yesterday  rode  about  all  day  and  called  on  my  friends,  and 
today  find  myself,  exhausted  by  the  exposure,  and  almost 
incompetent  to  write  in  my  journal.  Ten  years  since  I 
commenced  this  journal  with  Henry  S.  Sanford,  who  sent 
me  by  the  steamer  a  note  with  his  New  Year's  compliments. 
He  is  now  Secretary  of  Legation  at  Paris  and  I,  I  am  go¬ 
ing  tomorrow  morning  to  try  a  cause  at  the  Kings  Co.  Cir¬ 
cuit.  I  am  too  far  gone  with  the  misery  of  yesterday's 
fatigue  and  dissipation  to  read  over  the  papers  tonight. 
Au  Revoir. 

Saturday,  Jan.  1 8th.  I  am  occupied  with  old  business, 
very  few  new  suits  brought.  Tonight  we  have  a  ball  at 
the  Hotel  given  by  those  of  us  who  board  there.  The 
Misses  Mills’  of  12th  Street  have  promised  me  the  pleasure 
of  escorting  them.  I  was  last  evening  at  a  party  given 
by  Henry  E.  Davies,  and  am  today  miserable  as  I  usually 
am  after  any  little  dissipation. 

Thursday,  Jan.  24.  I  am  busy,  partly  in  arranging  my 
business  so  I  can  leave  for  Washington  on  Saturday,  and 
also  in  a  little  speculation  in  the  purchase  of  some  mort¬ 
gages.  General  Saltus  died  today  at  Judson  Hotel,  an 
eccentric  bachelor  whom  I  shall  never  forget.  A  Falstaff 
in  life  and  morals,  he  died  after  a  brief  illness,  with  three 
score  years  and  more  upon  him  babbling  of  green  fields 
and  murmuring  “  God,  God,  God.”  I  shall  never  forget 
the  contrast  either,  between  last  Friday  night  when,  after 
the  small  hours  had  more  than  commenced,  he  prome- 
narded  the  ball-room  upon  my  arm,  keeping  time  with 
the  music,  strutting  as  usual,  with  a  smile  upon  his  face,  and 
his  white  head  pressed  back  upon  his  shoulders,  and  then 
this  morning,  insensible,  haggard,  groaning  with  every 


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respiration,  his  beard  grown,  and  no  weeping  eyes  around 
him,  whilst  he  painfully  surrendered  that  life  which  he 
has  so  often  told  me  would  last  to  a  hundred  years,  that 
his  father  died  by  accident  at  eighty-eight.  “Alas,  poor 
Yorick.” 


Journey  to  Washington. 

Friday,  January  25th,  1850.  I  left  New  York  at  half 
past  four  p.  m.  and  reached  the  United  States  Hotel  in 
Philadelphia  about  ten  o’clock  of  the  same  evening.  The 
brilliant  light  of  the  full  moon  rendered  the  journey  pleasant 
and  enabled  me  to  form  some  conceptions  of  the  character  of 
the  country  through  which  I  was  travelling.  Miss  —  was 
seated  at  my  side,  and  if  she  had  possessed  a  little  more 
beauty  or  a  little  more  spirit,  we  could  have  commenced 
rather  a  romantic  flirtation. 

Saturday,  Jan.  26th.  After  rather  an  uncomfortable 
night’s  rest,  I  found  myself  in  the  Baltimore  cars  early  in 
the  morning,  dragging  slowly  through  the  quite  tame,  and 
to  my  taste  uninteresting  and  cheaply  constructed  streets  of 
Philadelphia.  I  was  very  favorably  impressed  with  the 
character  of  country  through  Pennsylvania  and  Delaware, 
and  for  some  distance  into  Maryland.  The  negroes,  the 
sixty  acre  wheat  and  corn  field,  and  the  ploughing  of  the 
fields  during  this,  with  us,  inclement  month,  told  me  that  I 
was  in  another  latitude,  and  in  a  slave-holding  state. 

1  reached  Baltimore  about  2  p.  m.,  dined,  walked  out 
to  the  Washington  monument,  and  visited  the  cathedral, 
and  just  at  night  left  for  Washington.  Baltimore  as  well 
as  Philadelphia,  seem  small  and  meanly  constructed  cities 
as  compared  with  New  York.  The  streets  about  the  docks 
were  lined  with  clusters  of  ragged,  dirty  negroes,  but  the 
upper  part  of  the  town  is  well-built  and  agreeable. 

I  stopped  at  Coleman’s  National  Hotel  in  Washington 
and  with  my  friend,  Mr.  Shelton,  of  Derby,  Conn.,  was 
put  in  a  damp  basement  room  of  the  court,  or  rather  a 


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ground  room,  which  was  heated  to  about  130  by  a  coal 
stove,  while  the  temperature  without  was  about  68,  and 
I  had  a  most  wretched  and  uncomfortable  night's  attempt 
at  rest. 

Sunday,  Jan.  27.  This  morning  as  I  passed  through  the 
corridor  to  breakfast,  I  met  a  tall,  thin,  elderly  gentleman 
dressed  in  black,  his  vest  buttoned  to  his  chin,  and  a  gold 
chain  passing  about  his  neck,  and  over  each  side  of  his  vest 
to  his  waistcoat  pocket,  and  with  long  white,  or  nearly 
white  hair.  I  looked  at  the  face, —  I  had  never  seen  the 
original  before  —  but  I  had  seen  the  marked  features  so 
often  portrayed  in  every  variety  of  style  and  position  that 
I  could  not  mistake  it.  It  was  Henry  Clay,  the  idol  of  so 
many  honest  men,  and  the  pride  of  his  countrymen.  He  had 
a  beautiful  woman  on  each  side  of  him,  and  as  I  passed  he 
wished  me  a  good  morning,  for  every  body  here  knows  Mr. 
Clay  and  when  met  in  the  house  he  conceives  that  he  might 
cut  some  modest  friend  if  he  passed  any  persons  as  stran¬ 
gers.  After  breakfast  Mr.  Shelton  and  myself  attended  the 
Ep  iscopal  Church.  Casting  my  eyes  back  I  saw  another 
person,  whose  face  I  had  never  seen,  but  whose  features 
were  familiar.  I  recognized  the  short,  stout,  erect,  iron- 
grey  headed,  hawk-eyed,  big  nosed  man,  dressed  in  dark 
blue  buttoned  to  the  chin,  with  a  military  look  and  posture 
of  the  shoulders,  General  Taylor,  the  President.  He  used 
no  book  in  his  devotions,  but  seemed  contented  and  com¬ 
fortable,  with  Mrs.  Bliss  at  his  side.  After  church,  his 
daughter  took  his  arm  and  with  great  republican  sim¬ 
plicity  walked  home,  as  I  did,  while  some  others  went  in 
carriages  and  liveries.  The  day  was  excessively  warm  and 
to  escape  the  heat  of  the  sun  we  sought  the  shaded  sides 
of  the  streets.  We  strolled  about  Washington  and  the 
grounds  of  the  Capitol,  already  assuming  the  green  hue  of 
summer.  / 

In  the  evening  with  Miss  S.  on  my  arm  I  went  to  the 
same  church  but  it  was  closed,  and  then  we  walked  back 


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by  a  glorious  moon,  but  it  was  all  in  vain.  No  romance 
pour  nous  deux. 

Monday,  Jan.  28.  In  company  with  Mr.  Shelton  and 
Senator  Baldwin  of  Connecticut  I  called  on  the  President. 
He  received  us  with  the  most  cordial  simplicity,  and  favor¬ 
ably  impressed  me  as  to  his  good-sense  and  his  judgment 
concerning  men,  things  and  politicians. 

I  visited  the  Patent  Office,  and  saw  the  camp  sword 
and  uniforms  of  General  Washington,  then  the  Senate 
Chamber.  After  I  had  entered  the  ladies’  gallery  I  looked 
down  upon  the  galaxy  of  Statesmen  that  are  now  assembled 
there.  The  men  with  whose  names  I  have  been  so  familiar 
since  child-hood,  and  whose  long  speeches  read  aloud  by 
my  father  in  the  newspapers,  during  the  winter  evenings, 
have  so  often  hushed  me  and  my  dog  to  sleep  as  we  were 
stretched  out  together  on  the  carpet  before  the  bright  wood 
fire.  Ah,  ces  beaux  jours  sont  passes.  I  saw  Clay,  Cass, 
Benton,  Webster,  Davis,  Berrien,  and  a  host  of  others.  Mr. 
Calhoun  was  sick,  and  I  did  not  have  the  pleasure  of  see¬ 
ing  him. 

During  the  evening  I  went  to  a  reception  at  Mrs.  Col- 
lamers  the  wife  of  the  Postmaster  General.  Miss  S.  on 
my  arm,  and  mama  watching  us.  Pas  de  danger  pour  ton 
enfant.  Mr.  Bulwer,  the  British  Minister,  was  present  for 
a  time,  and  a  crowd  of  about  three  hundred,  comprising 
some  lions  and  lionesses,  ladies  consisting  of  mothers  and 
daughters,  and  gentlemen  for  the  most  past  old  and  M.  C.s. 
There  was  no  dancing  and  at  10  I  went  home  and  slept 
well. 

Tuesday,  Jan.  29.  After  attending  to  some  business  in 
the  morning  I  went  to  the  Senate  Chamber.  The  great 
questions  agitated  at  present  at  Washington  are  the  ad¬ 
mission  of  slavery  and  the  Wilmot  proviso.  The  members 
from  the  South  are  extremely  excited  and  prophecy  dis¬ 
union,  bloodshed,  etc.  Even  at  Mr.  Collamer’s  last  night 
Mr.  Butler,  the  colleague  of  Mr.  Calhoun,  from  South 


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Carolina,  seemed  half  deranged  on  the  subject,  and  begged 
some  of  the  Northern  ladies  to  endeavor  to  open  the  eyes 
of  their  male  accompaniments,  and  exert  themselves  to  a 
struggle  to  avert  the  dire  and  near  catastrophe. 

Mr.  Clay,  whose  genius,  and  whose  personal  influence 
have  so  often  enabled  him  to  safely  steer  the  ship  of  state 
through  breakers  on  every  side  has  been  looked  to  by  the 
men  of  all  parties  as  the  great  pilot  after  God  in  this 
emergency.  He  has  been  preparing  a  compromise,  and 
today  when  I  visited  the  Senate  Chamber  my  steps  outside 
of  the  gallery  were  arrested  by  the  sound  through  the  closed 
approach  to  the  gallery,  of  a  clear  and  heavy  voice  that 
seemed  to  pass  through  the  walls  and  doors,  as  if  no  such 
slight  obstacles  could  impede  its  volume  and  cadence.  I 
secured  a  place  inside,  and  this  was  Henry  Clay,  who,  an 
old  man,  with  more  than  three  score  and  ten  upon  his 
bleached  head  and  unbroken  form,  stood  with  the  eyes  and 
attention  of  every  Senator  and  every  spectator  riveted  upon 
him,  speaking  in  support  of  the  Compromise  Resolutions 
which  he  had  just  submitted  to  the  Senate.  Vehement, 
full  of  action,  figurative,  with  his  eye  and  countenance 
glistening  with  an  almost  supernatural  look,  I  saw  my  full 
conception  of  what  a  great  popular  orator,  of  what  a  De¬ 
mosthenes  or  a  Mirabeau  must  have  been.  I  listened  for 
two  or  three  hours  with  great  attention.  I  saw  him  intro¬ 
duce  a  piece  of  the  coffin  of  Washington,  I  heard  his  beauti¬ 
ful  apostrophe  and  then  when  he  defined  his  position  on 
these  momentous  questions,  I  joined  in  the  involuntary  out¬ 
break  of  applause  from  the  galleries. 

Cass,  Jeff.  Davis,  Foote,  Mason  and  many  others  fol¬ 
lowed.  During  the  evening  I  called  on  Mr.  Inge  and  Mr.  * 
Harris  of  Alabama  to  whom  I  had  letters  of  introduction, 

was  very  cordially  received. 

*  / 

Wednesday,  Jan.  30.  I  was  this  morning  on  motion  of 
the  Hon.  Mr.  Inge,  introduced  and  admitted  Attorney  and 
Counsellor  of  the  Supreme  Court  of  the  United  States,  and 


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I  lingered  some  time  in  the  court-room  listening  to  the 
arguments  of  a  cause  in  which  Mr.  Webster  and  Mr.  Bald¬ 
win  were  employed.  1  strolled  into  the  library  which 
seemed  to  me  to  be  quite  an  insignificant  affair,  compared 
to  what  the  Government  ought  to  possess,  and  after  that 
passed  a  most  agreeable  hour  in  the  examination  of  the 
paintings  which  surround  the  Rotunda.  From  this  place 
I  found  my  way  to  the  summit  of  the  dome,  and  enjoyed  for 
a  very  long  time  the  view  of  the  lovely  valley  of  the  Poto¬ 
mac. 

Thursday,  Jan.  31.  A  fresh,  cold,  windy  morning.  I 
walked  to  the  landing  of  the  Alexandria  boats  through  the 
vacant  squares  of  Washington,  and  soon  found  myself  in 
the  old  and  seemingly  half  deserted  city  of  Alexandria.  I 
procured  a  horse  and  hurried  away  through  the  mud,  and 
streams  in  the  direction  of  Mount  Vernon,  and  after  two 
hours  riding  over  roads  that  had  not  been  repaired  since 
Gen.  Washington’s  death,  and  through  woods,  marshes  and 
farms,  without  getting  sight  of  a  human  being,  I  gave  my¬ 
self  up  for  lost  and  went  hoping  to  find  some  house  where 
I  could  obtain  the  information  I  needed.  But  all  at  once 
I  emerged  into  six  or  seven  hundred  acres  of  cleared  terri¬ 
tory,  with  a  venerable  old  mansion  showing  its  weather 
cock  and  chimneys  in  the  distance.  I  galloped  on  and  from 
a  grinning  negro  boy  who  came  towards  me  with  a  horse 
team  floundering  in  the  mud,  I  learned  that  this  was  Mount 
Vernon.  I  reached  the  house,  passed  a  dilapidated  con¬ 
servatory  full  of  hogs,  and.  evidently  used  as  a  hog-pen, 
glanced  around  at  the  fast  decaying  specimens  of  ancient 
ease  and  wealth,  and  half  dead  and  famished  with  cold,  I 
went  to  one  door  of  the  venerable  mansion  and  knocked, 
but  no  one  came.  I  then  walked  around  to  a  long  piazza 
that  faces  the  river,  and  here  better  success  awaited  me.  I 
sent  in  my  card  and  a  servant  showed  me  to  two  rooms, 
furnished  with  old  fashioned  furniture,  mouldings  and  pic¬ 
tures,  the  same  as  in  General  Washington’s  day.  The  serv- 


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ant  pointed  in  the  direction  of  the  tomb,  and  I  hastened  to 
pay  my  homage  to  the  ashes  of  the  man.  I  recalled  all  that 
my  grandfather  had  told  me  in  childhood  of  his  intercourse 
and  of  his  affection  and  admiration  for  General  Washing¬ 
ton,  and  breaking  a  twig  from  an  evergreen  near  by  as  a 
souvenir  of  my  pilgrimage,  I  mounted  my  horse,  and  with 
the  close  of  this  unpleasant  January  day  I  bid  Adieu  to 
Washington,  tarried  that  night  in  Baltimore  and  the  next 
day  reached  New  York. 

Letter  from  Holbrook  Curtis. 

Sunday,  Feby.  3d  1  83a 

Dear  William: 

I  Recd  your  letter  from  the  Capitol,  a  place  I  have  never 
seen,  and  so  small  a  portion  of  life  is  left  to  me  that  I  prob¬ 
ably  never  shall.  I  hope  there  is  Patriotism  enough  left  in 
the  Country  to  induce  our  Rept.  at  Washington  to  preserve 
the  Union.  Mr.  Clay  has  heretofore  pursued  a  Conserva¬ 
tive  course,  as  in  the  Case  of  the  Missouri  Compromise, 
and  the  South  Carolina  excitement,  but  the  people  at  the 
South  are  at  this  time  so  violent  and  unreasonable,  that  they 
will  compromise  Nothing  on  Any  such  terms  as  are  ra¬ 
tional.  And  our  people  at  the  North  will  not  all  of  them 
readily  be  made  Slave  Catchers.  I  fear  the  folly  and  weak¬ 
ness  of  a  few  will  be  the  Means  of  enciting  a  Civil  War. 
The  taking  of  Texas  was  a  vile  dishonest  transaction,  to  sus¬ 
tain  the  Slave  Institutions  of  the  South.  I  believe  that  un¬ 
like  Individual,  National  Sins  are  punished  in  this  World, 
and  that  we  shall  have  to  do  much  Penance  for  the  wrongs 
done  to  Mexico. 

I  believe  Mr.  Mallery  expects  to  leave  Watertown  with 
his  family.  I  see  the  Scovils  had  formd  a  joint  Stock  Com¬ 
pany  with  a  Capitol  of  $200,000,  of  which  their  Factnrys, 
In  Watertown  and  Waterbury,  dwelling  Houses  and  other 
buildings,  Machinery,  Goods  and  so  forth  constitute  $140,- 
000.  Mr.  Mallery,  Eli  Curtis,  the  Buckinghams  and  sev- 


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eral  others  take  the  remainder,  $60,000,  Nothing  venture 
Nothing  have  is  the  Maxim,  but  1  confess  I  should  hardly 
have  been  willing  to  take  stock  under  the  circumstances  if 
it  could  have  been  given  Me.  The  Real  Estate  and  so  forth 
turnd  in  at  $140,000,  with  the  power  of  Controlling  the 
business  entirely  on  the  part  of  the  Scovils.  A  reverse  of 
times  Makes  the  buildings  worth  Nothing  when  out  of  use, 
but  Mr.  M.  and  the  others  know  much  better  about  it  than 
I  do,  and  Mr.  M.  has  made  All  the  property  he  has,  and  I 
hope  will  Make  More  but  I  think  it  would  have  been  safer 
to  have  been  hird  As  he  has  been  heretofore,  but  he  expects 
every  thing  will  always  continue  as  it  Now  is  and  I  should 
be  very  unwilling  to  intimate  to  him  that  I  think  he  has 
made  a  bad  operation.  I  think  the  Scovils  and  Bucking¬ 
hams  have  Made  a  good  one,  As  they  get  $60,000  Cash  in 
the  Concern,  and  it  remains  principally  theirs.  Please  re¬ 
member  Me  with  regard  to  my  Relatives,  friends  and  ac¬ 
quaintances 

Affectionately 

H  Curtis 


Watertown  March  24th  1850  Sunday 

Dear  William. 

Yours  of  the  20th  ins1  was  duly  recd,  I  hope  Mrs  Chap¬ 
man  may  recover,  when  Younger  she  was  a  beautiful  woman, 
&  has  livd  to  see  Reverses  of  fortune  very  striking 
much  as  writers  sneer  at  Mammon  there  cannot  be  a  More 
Comfortless  situation  than  to  be  in  debt,  to  that  circum¬ 
stance  I  thoroughly  believe  is  to  be  attributed  the  death  of 
Adams,  by  the  hand  of  Colt,  as  well  as  that  of  Doctor  Park- 
man.  Bishop  Griswold  in  early  life  preachd  at  Harwinton 
East  Plymouth  and  Northfield,  his  whole  Salary  was  $300 
per  year,  he  had  a  family  of  I/f  Children ,  Most  of  whom 
died  of  consumption  after  they  had  reached  Maturity,  but 
he  would  never  be  in  debt,*  he  warns  in  his  letters  all  Young 

•Perhaps  some  of  the  14  might  have  lived  had  he  borrowed  a  few  cents. 


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Clergymen  against  it,  advises  them  to  labour  as  he  had  done 
in  the  Summer  &  Keep  school  in  the  winter  rather  than  be 
in  such  a  state  of  dependence,  says  that  by  labour  their  con¬ 
stitutions  will  be  improvd,  their  lives  prolong4,  their 
Mental  as  well  as  Physical  powers  improvd.  He  was  dis¬ 
tinguished  in  Boston  among  the  Great  as  a  Man  of  Mind 
&  Science.  I  hope  Mr.  P.f  if  he  comes  here,  Will  be  a 
Man  who  has  some  Piety  &  some  talent,  it  is  poor  encourage¬ 
ment  to  sit  under  One  Who  possess  Neither.  There  came 
one  fellow  from  East  Plymouth  to  Query  me  (on  Politics) 
with  a  view  as  I  perceivd  to  publish  something  to  help  John¬ 
son  My  Opponent.  I  told  him  freely  that  I  thought  there 
was  very  little  difference  between  those  who  Managd  the 
Politics  of  our  Country  on  either  side,  that  they  were  the 
rough  scuff  and  bobtail  of  the  Country,  &  as  much  alike  as 
rotten  Apples.  I  suppose  he  will  publish  something  in  the 
Ld  Republican  this  Week  for  effect.  If  he  tells  truth  I  shall 
be  satisfied,  for  I  was  as  willing  to  salute  the  Managing 
Whigs  with  a  Salute  of  a  kick  on  the  backside,  as  My  Op¬ 
ponents. 

Affectionately, 

H  Curtis 

March  2.  I  went  to  Connecticut  and  returned  March  5. 

Monday,  March  25.  I  have  just  read  Shirley  with  much 
pleasure,  have  commenced  reading  La  Nouvelle  Heloise. 
Mrs.  Chapman,  the  relict  of  the  late  Hon.  Asa  Chapman 
of  Connecticut,  died  yesterday  and  I  have  just  returned 
from  her  funeral.  She  was  the  widow  of  the  gentleman 
with  whom  my  father  studied  his  profession,  and  is  about 
the  last  of  those  persons  in  Newtown  whose  names  in  child¬ 
hood  became  familiar  to  me  on  account  of  their  being  so 
often  mentioned  by  my  parents. 

I  am  now  lodging  at  Julien  Hotel,  a  quiet  French  Es¬ 
tablishment,  and  arranged  upon  the  European  plan.  But 
I  breakfast  and  dine  in  the  lower  part  of  the  city.  This 

fThe  clergyman. 


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arrangement  brings  me  nearer  to  Miss  Scovill,  with  whom 
I  believe  I  am  having  a  serious  flirtation. 

Thursday,  Dec  12.  1850.  Thanksgiving  Day.  I  have 
now  opened  a  new  volume  in  my  book  of  life.  •  I  live  no 
longer  for  myself  alone.  My  word,  my  honor,  all  that  is 
sacred  and  binding  to  me  as  a  man  and  a  gentleman,  yes, 
and  as  a  Christian,  last  night  were  pledged  to  a  young,  fair 
girl,  lovely  in  soul  and  person,  that  at  God’s  altar  I  would 
make  her  mine,  for  better  or  for  worse,  and  her  vows  to 
share  my  lot  and  portion  in  this  world  were  tremblingly 
uttered,  and  henceforth  I  have  a  companion  at  the  solitary 
hearthstone  of  my  heart.  Deus  volens. 

I  have  but  little  to  offer  but  myself,  and  told  her  so, 
but  with  the  confiding  trustfulness  of  her  generous  woman’s 
heart,  she  never  thought  of  giving  that  a  care.  On  this 
day  of  general  Thanksgiving  I  thank  Thee,  my  Heavenly 
Father,  for  many  blessings,  but  above  all  I  thank  Thee  for 
the  pure,  generous,  devout  young  heart  that  in  thy  Provi¬ 
dence  has  become  mine.  May  its  every  pulsation  be  happy, 
and  for  long  years  may  I  feel  it  beat  against  my  own,  and 
may  all  the  blessings  promised  in  this  life,  and  in  the  world 
to  come  to  the  good  and  virtuous  be  our  lot,  granting  us 
Thy  sustaining  Grace  to  be  deserving  thereof.* 

I  hope  the  next  Thanksgiving  Day  will  find  me 
a  married  man,  enjoying  the  comforts  of  home  and  fireside, 
and  that  I  shall  thus  quietly  and  pleasantly  pass  the  merid¬ 
ian  and  close  of  life.  I  shall  now  consecrate  my  time  and 
energies  to  put  myself  in  a  position  to  accomplish  that 
object. 

*From  reading  my  father’s  and  mother’s  letters,  they  really  seemed  to  be  in 
love  up  to  the  day  of  my  father’s  death. 

They  met  at  the  house  of  General  Thomas  Davies  while  my  mother  was 
spending  the  winter  with  his  brother  Judge  Henry  E.  Davies  at  33  Clinton  Place. 

She  had  a  beautiful  voice  of  such  range  that  she  sang  all  of  Jenny  Lind’s 
songs  with  ease  and  when  I  was  a  child  I  remember  meeting  an  old  gentleman 
who  described  how  lovely  she  looked  while  singing  and  playing  the  guitar  when 
she  was  seventeen. 

She  had  been  educated  at  the  Emma  Willard  School  in  Troy  and  told  how 
the  attic  was  filled  with  casts  of  the  great  Emma’s  feet,  which  had  been  modelled 
while  on  the  famous  trip  to  Europe  when  she  wrote  “Rocked  in  the  Cradle  of 
the  Deep.” 


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...  ._r  (,»>  i'uHi  1  (tn  uiS»«  “ 


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[iSjO  and  1 8 SI ] 

Monday,  Dec.  23.  I  am  far  in  arrears  with  my  busi¬ 
ness,  but  I  do  not  let  it  trouble  me.  I  devote  almost  every 
evening  to  the  society  of  the  lady  who  promises  me  before 
another  Christmas  to  be  my  own. 

New  Year's,  1851. 

I  made  about  fifty  calls  on  my  friends,  riding  about 
rapidly,  dined  at  6  p.m.  and  passed  the  evening  at  the  side 
of  Miss  Scoville.  I  drank  little  or  no  wine. 

Jan.  26.  Sunday.  I  have  read  nothing  this  week  aside 
from  law,  and  done  nothing  except  suffer  with  a  severe 
cold,  attend  to  business,  and  go  out  every  evening  to  parties. 
My  devotion  to  the  latter  business  is  rapidly  escaping. 
Thursday  evening  I  was  at  a  small,  but  very  delightful 
party  at  the  house  of  the  late  Attorney  General,  Mr.  Jor¬ 
dan.  Mr.  Washington  Irving  had  accepted  an  invitation, 
and  was  expected,  but  I  was  disappointed  in  not  meeting 
him.  N.  P.  Willis,  Mr.  James  the  novelist,*  Mr.  Van 
Beuren,  Judges  Betts,  Campbell,  Vanderpoel,  Sanford  and 
the  venerable  old  Chief  Justice  Jones  were  present,  and 
numbers  of  brilliant  and  talented  gentlemen  and  ladies. 
The  party  was  small,  about  123  present.  Mr.  Willis  had 
rather  the  appearance  of  the  exquisite  gentlemen  of  taste 
and  leisure.  His  face  indicates  a  close  approximation  to 
forty,  and  his  hair  waves  in  natural  light  brown  curls  over 
his  forehead,  but  his  conversation  and  address,  etc.  are  all 
indicative  of  the  simple,  wellbred  gentleman.  Time,  and 
care  have  changed  his  features  very  much  from  the  hand¬ 
some  young  man  that  he  appears  to  be  in  his  engravings. 
His  eyes  and  nose  are  not  handsome,  the  former  blue  and 
small. 

Mr.  James  is  a  stout-built,  healthy  Englishman  a  few 
years  older  than  Willis,  but  with  a  far  better  lease  of  life. 
Plis  fresh  florid  face,  with  heavy,  frosted  mustache,  and  im¬ 
perial,  wearing  the  look  of  one  of  the  men  at  arms,  or  soli¬ 
tary  horsemen,  that  he  is  so  fond  of  portraying.  Pie  con¬ 
verses  well,  and  is  evidently  conversant  with  elegant  society. 


*G.  P.  R.  James. 


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Prince  John  was  the  lion  of  the  evening,  with  wit,  genius, 
gallantry,  and  as  splendid  a  form  and  head  as  that  of  Saul 
and  towering  far  above  six  feet  men,  or  rather  dwarfs  in 
comparison  like  myself,  he  shone  the  favorite  of  women,  and 
envied  by  the  men. 

Chief  Justice  Jones  84  or  85  years  of  age,  with  a  clear 
head  and  bright  eye  walked  the  rooms,  the  centre  of  a  group 
of  professional  men,  and  younger  judges,  who  turn  to  him 
as  an  oracle.  Night  after  night  he  goes  to  these  parties, 
takes  a  Friar  Tuck  quantum  sufficit  of  wine  and  eatables, 
etc.  and  humiliates  young  men  like  myself  who  are  weak 
enough  on  half  of  his  ration  to  complain  of  disagreeable 
feelings  next  day. 

But  I  was  a  looker-on  in  Venice,  save  when  the  bright 
eyes  of  my  charming  M.  A.  lured  me  to  her  side.  But  these 
are  the  last  days  of  my  dissipation;  henceforth,  and  now 
“  Onward  ”  and  the  motto  of  my  arms  “  Sapere  Aude  ” 
rings  in  my  ears. 

Sunday,  Feb.  2,  1851.  The  weather  has  for  the  last 
three  days  been  intensely  cold,  and  today  it  has  moderated 
into  a  violent  snow  storm.  I  have  attended  some  parties, 
and  declined  others,  my  professional  occupations  not  per¬ 
mitting  me  to  waste  any  energies  in  dissipation,  when  the 
interests  of  my  clients  demand  every  exertion,  and  every 
moment  of  time  in  their  behalf.  Sunday  comes  a  blessed 
day  of  rest  and  comfort.  Would  to  Heaven  this  world  was 
one  Eternal  Sabbath! 

Sunday,  March  2.  Blessed  Sunday.  Toil  during  the 
week  days,  and  a  chat  every  morning  with  my  dear,  darling 
Mary.  God  bless  her  and  protect  her.  I  am  not  good 
enough,  devout  enough,  forbearing  enough  for  so  young 
and. fair  a  flower,  but  I  will  try  to  make  her  life  pleasant. 
Who  can  read  the  future  days? 

Thursday,  March  1851.  We  are  in  the  midst  of  paint 
and  confusion  at  the  office,  and  many  disagreeable  things 
incident  to  repairs.  Business  rules  and  absorbs  every  energy 


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of  mind  and  body,  and  I  look  back  at  the  fast  receding 
months  in  absolute  dismay  at  the  want  of  progress  on  my 
part  in  reading  and  literary  pursuits.  I  am  becoming  lost 
in  the  devotion  to  business,  and  must  endeavor  to  make  an 
escape,  for  at  least  an  hour  or  two  every  day.  But  soon  I 
trust  to  have  a  home  where  I  can  pass  many  hours  profit¬ 
ably  that  are  now  lost  in  the  vortex  of  a  bachelor’s  cares 
and  pleasure.  Money  and  professional  success  do  not  con¬ 
stitute  the  great  objects  of  human  career  and  earthly  avenir, 
but  are  the  instruments  that  must  be  to  some  extent  secured, 
to  ensure  ultimate  success.  Health  and  hope,  and  present 
success  sustain  me  when  I  feel  low-spirited,  and  every  force 
of  body  and  soul  prostrated. 

Saturday,  March  22.  Tout  va  bien.  I  am  doing  well, 
and  today  I  find  myself  in  good  spirits. 

Tuesday,  April  1.  I  have  worked  harder  during  the 
past  month  and  received  more  money  than  I  have  during 
any  previous  month  of  my  professional  career.  I  have 
been  intensely  mortified  by  the  loss  of  several  causes.  Even 
pecuniary  success  is  a  poor  alleviation  to  the  pain  produced 
by  my  sensitiveness  on  these  points.  I  have  run  along  regu¬ 
larly  most  of  the  common  phases  of  a  common-place  exist¬ 
ence.  My  marriage  yet  remains  to  be  looked  forward  to, 
but  the  daily  nearer  approach  to  that  event  already  half  un- 
ables  me  to  realize  it.  But  Alas!  My  hair  is  turning  grey 
and  I  feel  that  the  buoyancy  of  my  youth  is  gradually  sub¬ 
merging  under  the  tide  of  many,  many  cares,  and  my  un¬ 
fortunate  deficiency  of  all  power  to  drive  cares  away. 

Monday,  April  21.  Miss  Scoville  has  been  in  the  coun¬ 
try  for  the  week  past,  and  I  am  desole  as  a  Frenchman  would 
say;  so  accustomed  had  I  become  to  her  society  every  eve¬ 
ning  that  I  have  been  almost  at  a  loss  to  know  what  to  do 
with  myself.  I  have  recently  read  the  novel  “  Mount  Hope  ” 
of  my  friend  Hollister,  The  New  Neva,  and  am  now  read¬ 
ing  the  Blouse  of  Seven  Gables.  I  have  been  also  hard  at 


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liliOW  n  ro  or  >'  7  /  ■;  i  ’  T  *';r>  ;  3  >7/ or;  ’>1  v;i 

ob  ol  Jsrlw  wood  0}  88ol  s  K  J*omIfc  overi  tfid)  §n  n 


work,  and  now  the  rain  having  fallen  for  several  days  stead¬ 
ily,  I  am  almost  worn  out. 

Thursday,  May  i,  1851.  April  26  I  went  to  Connecticut. 
On  the  29th  I  officiated  as  groomsman  at  the  marriage  of 
Miss  Alathea  Scoville,  and  Mary  Ann,  her  sister,  was  the 
bridesmaid.  The  whole  affair  passed  pleasantly  and  hap¬ 
pily,  and  I  returned  with  the  happy  pair  to  New  York.  In 
September  I  must  figure  as  principal  in  a  similar  transac¬ 
tion.  When  I  stood  before  the  altar  in  the  presence  of  700 
persons,  I  began  to  realize  its  proximity. 

Friday,  May  23,  1831.  Last  Saturday  I  went  to  Water- 
bury.  Sunday  I  passed  at  home,  on  Monday  I  called  for 
dear  Mary,  and  drove  her  to  Watertown  and  introduced  her 
to  my  father  and  mother.  We  dined  there,  and  after  dinner 
the  ladies  and  myself  strolled  through  the  fields,  gathered 
wild  flowers,  and  then  we  returned  to  Waterbury.  The 
next  evening  I  returned  to  New  York. 

Wednesday,  June  n.  I  returned  Monday  evening  from 
Waterbury  where  I  went  Friday  p.  m.  The  weather  was 
stormy  and  chilling,  but  the  presence  of  my  dear  little  Mary 
made  the  visit  delightful. 

Monday,  June  16.  I  have  been  passing  Sunday  at 
Greenbank,  near  Elizabethtown,  N.  J.,  the  seat  of  Henry 
E.  Davies,  Esq.  Yesterday  was  one  of  those  delightful  June 
days  that  are  made  doubly  attractive  by  being  enjoyed  in  the 
fresh  air  and  delicious  shade  of  the  country.  J'espere  vous 
voir  demain  soir ,  Chere  petite  Marie. 

Friday,  June  20.  The  temperature  of  the  air  has  been 
cool  and  delightful  thus  far  most  of  the  month  of  June. 
Last  night  I  heard  the  opera  of  La  Favorita  sung  at  Castle 
Garden.  Miss  Scoville  was  there  with  me.  I  was  delighted 
with  the  music  et  tout.  Elle  est  allee  ce  matin  a  Connecti¬ 
cut  avec  son  pere.* 

June  28th.  The  time  seems  now  to  be  near  at  hand  when 
I  enter  upon  one  of  the  great  relations  of  life,  and  I  should 

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*My  mother  said  that  between  the  acts  they  walked  in  an  open  loggia  over¬ 
looking  the  moon-lit  bay. 


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toil  to  prepare  all  things  for  the  tranquil  enjoyment  of 
that  new  wine  of  life,  that  glitters  so  fair  and  bright  in  the 
distance. 

Wednesday,  July  8.  2  p.  m.  I  have  just  returned  from 
Waterbury  where  I  have  passed  a  week  delightfully,  and 
now  to  the  oar  in  earnest. 

Wednesday,  Aug.  20.  I  feel  weary  and  worn  out  with 
cares  and  sleeplessness.  I  have  among  others,  that  of  find¬ 
ing  a  boarding  house  for  my  future  residence,  a  mode  of 
living  I  utterly  detest.  I  have  sought  in  vain  for  something 
tolerable  but  have  not  yet  found  it.  The  days  of  my  bach¬ 
elorship  are  drawing  to  a  close. 

Aug.  26,  1851.  Tuesday.  I  last  evening  returned  from 
Waterbury  with  Mr.  Scoville,  where  I  had  been  very  pleas¬ 
antly  passing  Sunday.  The  next  visit  and  I  shall  return  with 
the  dear  wife  of  my  heart,  and  not  alone  as  I  have  hereto¬ 
fore  done  shall  I  wander  on  through  this  journey  of  life. 
One  week  from  this  time,  and  I  shall  have  arrived  at  the 
hour  which,  last  December  seemed  so  lost  in  the  future,  that 
I  could  not  realize  that  it  would  ever  arrive.  The  invita¬ 
tions  are  all  out,  and  I  have  made  most  if  not  all  of  the  usual 
preparations  for  decently  interring  my  bachelor-hood.  These 
are  the  last  days  of  my  liberty  which  I  am  impatient  to  see 
hasten  away,  so  anxious  am  I  to  wear  the  silken  fetters. 

Saturday,  Aug.  30.  This  afternoon  I  leave  for  Con¬ 
necticut.  Tuesday  I  am  to  be  married.  This  is  the  last 
day  I  pass  in  New  York  before  I  enter  the  new  and  sacred 
relation  of  life,  to  which  I  approach  as  one  of  the  great  turn¬ 
ing  points  in  my  existence.  I  looked  forward  to  college  life, 
from  that  to  admission  to  the  bar,  and  now  absorbed  and 
wearied  in  the  cares  and  duties  of  my  profession,  I  look  to 
this  new  existence,  over  which  the  last  morning  star  of  my 
life  is  dawning,  the  last  in  the  horizon  of  youth,  with  cheer¬ 
ful  remembrance  of  the  sad  and  pleasant  past.  I  take  for 
my  partner,  one  who  is  amiable,  devout,  and  who  loves  me, 
and  whom  I  love  with  all  the  deep  affection  and  impulse 


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of  my  nature.  I  trust  to  find  her  a  solace  and  a  blessing,  to 
be  hallowed  by  her  better  influences,  to  be  made  a  holier 
man,  and  happier  man,  yet  with  it,  I  anticipate  additional 
cares  and  griefs.  God  bless  the  sequel  to  me  and  mine.  And 
here  I  must  erect  the  gravestone  of  that  single  existence  that 
has  heretofore  been  mine. 

Wednesday,  Sept  io.  On  Saturday,  the  30th  I  went  to 
Waterbury.  On  Sunday  morning  I  went  to  Watertown, 
from  whence  on  Monday  I  returned  to  Waterbury.  On 
Monday  evening  and  Tuesday  several  of  my  friends  and 
relatives  arrived  in  Waterbury,  and  that  evening  in  St. 
John’s  Church  by  the  Rev.  J.  L.  Clarke  I  was  united  in 
marriage  to  Mary  A.  Scovill,  daughter  of  Wm.  H.  Scovill, 
Esq.  The  Church  was  filled  to  suffocation,  and  after  the 
ceremony  the  house  of  Mr.  Scovill  was  filled  by  the  numer¬ 
ous  guests  bidden  to  come  to  the  wedding.  The  affair  passed 
off  finely.  Dark  clouds  and  a  heavy  rain  gave  place  to  a 
beautiful  evening  as  the  hour  of  the  wedding  approached. 
Charles  R.  Chapman,  Henry  J.  Scudder  and  Thomas  Pow¬ 
ers,  Esquires,  were  my  respective  groomsmen.  Wednes¬ 
day  we  went  to  Springfield,  Mass.,  and  on  Thursday  to  Bos¬ 
ton.  On  Saturday  we  arrived  at  Portland,  and  leaving  there 
on  Monday  arrived  in  New  York  via  Stonington  at  6  a.  m. 
this  morning.  And  now  I  am  again  as  of  old  once  more  busy 
at  the  law,  not  for  myself  alone  but  also  toiling  for  one  dear¬ 
er  than  myself.  Fatigue  weighs  heavy  today,  and  I  must  close 
my  book  and  hope  soon  to  close  my  eyes  in  the  sleep  which 
the  steam-whistle  and  confusion  of  the  steamer  last  night 
prevented  me  from  doing.  I  wrote  for  my  journal  the  day 
I  was  married  the  following,  which  I  now  insert  as  a  trace 
of  my  feelings  and  emotions  at  that  time: 

12  M.  Sept.  2,  1831.  It  is  noon  and  raining  fast.  To¬ 
night  I  am  to  be  married.  The  groomsmen  are  here 
and  talking  downstairs.  The  bridesmaids  are  here 
with  their  rich  toilettes ,  which  the  rain  will  prevent 
them  perhaps  from  wearing  to  Church.  If  it  rains  we 


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are  to  be  married  in  the  house.  The  event  is  at  hand, 
the  long  expected,  the  long  hoped  for,  that  from  child¬ 
hood  has  been  visible  at  the  extremity  of  the  perspective 
of  life.  How  many  thoughts  friends,  feelings,  and  pas¬ 
sions  have  ripened  since  the  dream  of  a  wife,  and  a  fair 
girl  passed  across  my  child-hood  brain.  And  since  that 
vision  melted  from  my  eyes,  how  strange  and  varied 
has  been  the  experience  that  men  designate  life  and 
time  and  years.  I  have  lived  years  in  weeks.  This  is 
a  day  to  be  remembered  in  the  calendar  of  mv  existence. 
I  make  solemn  vows,  God  enable  me  to  keep  them l 
This  is  the  last  entry  in  the  Book  of  My  Solitary  Exist¬ 
ence. 

(Note  by  E.  C.) 

The  wedding  was  in  the  Church  recently  built  upon  the 
site  of  the  one  in  which  the  Rev.  James  Scovil,  my  mother’s 
great  grandfather,  preached.  The  reception  which  followed 
the  ceremony  was  in  the  white  colonial  house  at  the  end  of 
the  green.  The  candle  light  and  polished  floors,  the  full 
skirts  of  the  women,  their  low  cut  bodices  with  berthas  and 
hanging  curls,  must  have  made  a  charming  picture.  My 
mother’s  wedding  gown  was  white  figured  silk  and  my 
father’s  waistcoat  and  stock  were  of  similar  material.  In  the 
trunk  containing  her  trousseau  is  a  changeable  yellow  taf¬ 
feta,  with  which  she  wore  a  cerise  camellia  over  each  ear 
and  for  an  extra  wrap,  a  Chinese  shawl  brought  on  a  sailing 
vessel  as  a  wedding  present.  The  bridesmaids  were  Louisa 
Davies,  afterwards  Mrs.  Henry  J.  Scudder,  Augusta  Smith, 
the  niece  of  my  grandfather’s  second  wife  who  married  Mr. 
George  Bliss  of  New  York  and  Miss  Martha  Kendrick  of 
Waterbury.  My  mother’s  sister  Ruth  Alathea  had  been 
married  a  short  time  before  to  Mr.  Frederick  J.  Kings¬ 
bury.  On  their  wedding  journey  to  Boston  and  the  White 
Mountains  they  were  thrilled  at  meeting  Daniel  Webster 
and  their  letters  are  as  happy  and  carefree  as  those  of  any 
bride  and  groom  today.  The  year  after  their  marriage 


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liSsn 

Grandfather  Scovill*  bought  and  furnished  for  my  mother 
the  house  at  98,  or  according  to  a  later  numbering  209,  East 
15th  Street,  where  most  of  the  children  were  born.  My 
mother  had  all  the  inspiration,  sense  of  beauty  and  tempera¬ 
ment,  but  sacrificed  everything  to  her  husband  and  babies 
and  gave  up  singing  shortly  after  her  marriage.  AW  of  her 
letters  and  journals  are  full  of  notes  about  flannels,  clothes, 
toys,  books,  etc.  for  all  of  us.  She  wrote  to  each  of  the  ab¬ 
sent  boys  once  a  day;  and  Will,  her  first  baby,  after  he  grew 
up,  wrote  to  her  just  as  often  to  the  end  of  her  life.  She 
records  that  when  he  was  five  years  old  he  was  asked  if  he 
wanted  to  go  somewhere  with  his  father  and  he  answered 
“  I  want  to  stay  with  my  darling  little  mama  ”  —  and  now 
he  is  buried  there  beside  her,  at  Watertown  — 

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Letter  from  Holbrook  Curtis 

Watertown  Sabbath  morning  Septr  7th/ 5 1 
My  dear  Children 

I  hardly  know  in  what  terms  or  language  to  commence 
my  address,  Whether  to  say  My  dear  Children  or  Dr  Wm  6c 
Mary  Ann,  but  no  language  can  be  stronger  than  my  feel¬ 
ings,  &  no  solicitude  greater  than  that  I  feel  for  Your  Ma¬ 
terial  happiness  health  6c  enjoyment. 

I  suppose,  you  Wm,  Will  be  rather  constantly  at  Yr  of¬ 
fice.  Where  you  cannot  Well  take  Mary  Ann,  so  she  Must 
when  she  has  No  Calls  to  make  or  take,  write,  play  the  Pi¬ 
ano,  6c  do  all  other  pleasant  things,  At  all  events  contrive 
to  prevent  time  from  passing  heavily.  Maria  is  yet  with 
us,  I  believe  Mrs  McLean  remain13  a  day  or  two  at  Water- 
bury  6c  Went  to  Hartford,  she  calld  here  with  her  Mother 
I  understood  on  Wednesday  after  I  had  gone  to  Litchfield 
but  made  no  long  stay.  Mr  Chapman  has  been  very  con¬ 
stantly  at  Litchfield,  I  return  in  the  Morning 

Affectionately 

H.  Curtis 

*My  grandfather  Scovill  and  his  brother  James  founded  the  Scovill  Manufacturing 
Co.  in  VVaterbtiry  in  1810.  a  brass  mill  which  during  the  late  war  was  the  only  concern  to 
produce  material  for  the  U.  S.  Gov.  100  per  cent  perfect. 


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Postscript  by  Elizabeth  Curtis 

We  had  a  delightful  ride  after  the  wedding,  all  of  us 
in  excellent  spirits.  I  have  been  better  than  usual  since.  Dr. 
Berry  gave  us  two  sermons.  Mr.  Reid  read  service.  Mrs. 
Reid  leaves  tomorrow  for  New  Haven.  When  shall  you 
come  here?  Maria  is  staying  with  me.  Mrs.  Tomlinson 
left  Friday  morning.  Wm.  Armitage  reminded  me  of  his 
Father,  who  spent  some  years  in  Col.  Starr’s  family.  I 
should  like  to  become  acquainted  with  him,  his  Mother  was 
a  very  lovely  Woman.  He  said  Ellen  was  soon  to  be  mar¬ 
ried  to  a  Gentleman  from  Kingston,  thought  she  would  do 
well.  It  is  not  probable  I  shall  ever  again  see  so  many  of 
our  friends  together.  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Chapman,  Mrs.  Tom¬ 
linson  &  Wm.  Booth  were  at  my  Wedding.  Wm.  however 
was  not  old  enough  to  congratulate  us.  Miss  Kendrick,  and 
the  other  ladies,  were  quite  charming.  I  can  sympathize 
with  Mary  Ann  in  her  leave-taking  of  her  former  friends, 
although  it  is  so  long  since,  those  with  whom  we  com¬ 
menced  the  journey  of  life  can  never  be  forgotten.  New 
acquaintances  like  flowers  will  be  springing  up  before  you, 
some  perhaps  quite  as  evanescent,  but  it  will  be  a  long  time 
before  they  will  fill  the  place  of  those  you  have  left. 

May  the  choicest  of  Heaven's  blessings  rest  on  you  both, 
is  the  wish  of  your  affectionate  Mother 

E.  Curtis 

It  would  give  us  pleasure  to  receive  a  line  from  either 
•of  you. 


Saturday,  Sept.  20,  1851.  I  am  a  married  man  and  happy 
as  such.  What  more  can  I  add  more  expressive?  True  it 
adds  to  my  cares,  and  anxieties  for  the  present  and  future 
are  increased,  but  with  these  come  greater  incentives  to  ac¬ 
tion.  I  hope  to  be  a  better  and  an  abler  man.  I  have  led 
rather  a  leisurely  life.  Next  week  I  shall  commence  work 
in  good  earnest. 


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•C  li  no!  s  v.d  iv  )i  t  i  n  -miva  a.  a)iup  :qj  amo? 


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Monday,  Sept.  29,  1851.  I  am  twenty-eight  years  of 
age  today.  Since  the  last  anniversary  I  have  assumed  the 
grave  obligations  of  a  husband  and  I  trust  that  I  have  now 
buffeted  the  storms  and  the  surges  of  youth,  and  that  I  shall 
henceforth  safely  in  port,  ride  out  tranquilly  the  remainder 
of  life.  I  have  to  record  besides  my  marriage,  that  I  have 
toiled  almost  unremittingly  at  my  profession  the  past  year, 
and  that  I  have  secured  I  hope  to  myself,  by  the  investment 
of  my  past  labors,  a  modest  income,  which  I  shall  endeavor 
to  fortify  and  augment  so  as  to  secure  a  better  provision  for 
myself  and  mine  than  the  precarious  one  of  my  profession. 

Excerpt  from  letter  of  H.  Curtis. 

Wm  has  been  so  long  abroad  &  so  seldom  at  home,  that  our 
Watertown  folks  have  very  little  knowledge  of  him,  but  I 
have  No  doubt  but,  if  I  were  living  there  Myself,  that  some 
of  our  Worthies  with  whom  I  have  had  very  little  intimacy, 
would  come  down  to  see  the  Lions,*  &  quarter  themselves 
upon  us,  to  save  their  fare,  unless  they  could  find  gratui¬ 
tous  keeping  otherwhere.  We  are  very  prudent  people  here, 
who  are  very  apt  to  call  on  friends  where  We  can  save  or 
make  something  by  it. 

I71  olden  time  hospitality  was  a  very  different  thing  from 
what  it  is  with  Moderns.  I  recollect  the  troops  who  usd 
to  gather  together  at  Thanksgiving  &  Christmas,  Relatives, 
those  who  had  been  Domestics,  &  last  of  all  the  Negroes, 
for  whose  Society  in  the  Cellar  Kitchen  when  a  Child  I 
had  a  strong  penchant,  on  such  occasions  were  all  seen  at 
the  Old  Mansion  House,  full  fed,  happy,  dance,  sing  & 
fiddle. 

One  of  my  grandfathers  was  a  Whig  (Holbrook),  &  the 
other  a  Tory  (Curtis),  the  Whig  deserted  the  Church,  went 
to  Congregationalism,  &  denouncd  British  Manufactures. 
We  ate  on  Pewter  plates.  The  negroes  in  the  Cellar  Kitch¬ 
en  Were  in  point  of  law  Slaves,  but  they  seemd  to  My  Child- 

*“  Lions  ”  is  used  all  through  this  as  we  would  use  “  sights.” 


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ish  imagination  the  best,  freest  6c  most  happy  of  beings,  & 
to  do  them  justice  they  Were  the  last  of  my  old  Childish 
Relatives  who  deserted  me,  As  they  usd  to  call  occasionally 
up  to  20  Years  ago,  6c  I  still  retain  rather  a  regard  for  them, 
which  I  can  not  transfer  to  the  Irish.  My  old  Grandfather 
never  adopted  with  his  Change  of  Religion  (he  left  the 
Episcopal  Church  at  the  Revolution)  the  ascetic  Manners 
of  his  sect,  but  always  enjoyd  the  happiness  of  others  Wheth¬ 
er  High  or  Low,  Rich  or  Poor,  White  or  Black;  It  seems  to 
me  the  old  hospitality  of  the  Country  is  gone,  or  else  I  have 
grown  old  6c  have  outlivd  it. 

Have  Yr  people  Come  home  yet?  I  wish  to  send  some 
Articles  We  have  of  theirs.  Come  6c  see  us  if  You  Can  6c 
spend  some  time  with  us  When  you  Come.  I  suppose  Wm 
does  not  like  to  be  absent  but  by  6c  by  You  Can  endure  sep¬ 
aration  for  a  short  time.  Mother  sends  love  to  you  both 

Affectionately 

H  Curtis 

Postscript 

I  am  sometimes  troubled  to  make  stamps  stick.  I  always 
put  one  on,  but  I  have  known  some  instances  where  they 
have  Not  kept  on.  I  suppose  in  all  the  Festivities  of  Thanks¬ 
giving,  Christmas  6c  New  Years,  You  will  Come  up  6c  if 
Wm  cannot  come  or  stay  perhaps  he  had  best  give  you  a 
Furlough  of  a  few  days.  You  might  perhaps  if  Well 
enough  have  gone  to  the  Ladies  Convention  at  Worcester, 
&  made  a  Speech,  they  have  (some  of  them)  apparently 
some  Powers  of  Eloquence,  6c  describe  very  feelingly  the 
Tyranny  to  which  they  have  been  subjected  by  the  Lords 
of  Creation,  but  I  doubt  on  the  whole  Whether  it  would 
Not  be  rather  a  dangerous  experiment  to  mix  up  Men  6c 
Women  in  the  primary  Assemblies  of  the  people,  Political 
Meetings,  or  juries,  in  the  Legislature  6c  congress,  6c 
whether  it  would  Not  be  More  honour'1  in  the  breach  then 
the  observance.  It  Might  be  very  Safe  for  Most  of  the 
Ladies  Assembled  at  Worcester,  from  the  account  I  have 


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l  o  7  li  i  j  U  oh  <  3  no  i  i  JO  3ud  tnoit£3i  0  io 


[1851  and  l8j2 ] 

heard  of  them,  but  the  general  adoption  of  such  habits  by 
them  I  should  much  fear  would  not  be  followd  by  any  pub¬ 
lic  benefit. 

Affectionately 

H  C 

Journal  W.  E.  C. 

Monday,  Dec.  29.  I  have  this  morning  returned  from 
Connecticut  after  having  made  a  most  delightful  visit  to 
Waterbury  and  Watertown. 

New  Year’s,  1852 

Made  many  visits,  a  charming  day.  Mrs.  C.  received 
calls  in  company  with  Miss  Kendrick.  I  can  hardly  yet 
_  realize  that  I  am  no  longer  a  waif  and  stray  upon  Life's 
ocean. 

Jan.  9,  1852.  On  the  7th,  I  signed  an  agreement  with 
the  Hon.  Samuel  A.  Foot,  late  Chief  Justice  of  the  Court 
of  Appeals,  who  is  about  to  return  to  the  bar,  to  conduct 
professional  business  jointly  with  him.  My  existing  con¬ 
nexion  not  to  be  disturbed,  and  I  am  today  looking  out  for 
a  suite  of  offices. 

Friday,  Jan.  30.  We  have  contracted  to  buy  No.  98 
East  15th  Street  for  a  residence,  and  tomorrow  we  are  in¬ 
tending  to  make  a  visit  over  Sunday  to  Waterbury.  Mary 
Ann  will  remain  there  for  a  few  days. 

To  Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis, 

%  Holbrook  Curtis,  Esq., 

Watertown,  Conn. 

Saturday,  April  3,  1852. 

Dearest  Mary, 

It  is  half  past  ten  P.  M.  and  I  shall  not  tarry  long  at 
the  inkhorn.  I  hope  and  pray  that  you  safely  arrived  in 
Waterbury  on  Saturday,  if  you  did  not  manage  to  reach 
there  on  Friday  night,  which  I  endeavor  to  believe  you  did, 
considering  the  favorable  auspices  under  which  you  corn- 


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menced  your  journey.  I  saw  Mr.  Lane  as  I  was  leaving  the 
depot,  the  car  in  which  you  were  seated  had  moved  off, 
and  I  told  him  briefly  where  you  were,  and  to  keep  a  look 
out  for  you,  which  he  promised  to  do. 

Mr.  Waterman  and  myself  finished  Mr.  Pickwick’s  trial 
last  night.  Your  Uncle  Plenry  called  with  the  three  boys, — 
Willy  amused  himself  reading  and  the  two  elder  refreshed 
themselves  with  a  little  of  Tivoli  on  the  Piano,  bye  the  bye, 
a  very  convenient  use  to  put  the  board,  and  though  I  felt 
apprehensive  it  might  scratch  the  piano  top  some,  I  did  not 
like  to  interfere  with  juvenile  pursuits.  This  is  written  with 
the  intention  of  bringing  you  back  to  look  after  the  chattel, 
but  I  had  not  the  hardness  of  heart  to  leave  you  with  the 
supposition  that  the  piano  had  fifteen  or  twenty  large 
scratches  upon  it,  and  so  I  gave  the  explanation. 

Today  I  have  pulled  as  usual  at  the  oar,  and  having  done 
my  duty  to  men,  women  and  children  in  the  course  of  it, 
and  having  eaten  one  of  kind  natures  solid  restoring  dinners, 
I  betook  myself  to  your  Uncle  Thomas’.  I  found  he  had 
just  returned  from  Albany,  half  sick,  having  been  anchored 
on  a  sand  bar  for  five  hours,  and  eaten  steamboat  husks  for 
the  balance  of  the  twentv  four. 

Mr.  Foot  has  drafted  a  Bill,  which  embodies  his  project, 
and  which,  I  really  think  has  considerable  merit,  and  with 
some  amendments  I  hope  it  will  pass.  Your  Uncle  feels 
very  confident  that  it  will  become  a  law.  xMter  playing  two 
games  of  Dummy,  we  being  the  victors,  and  your  presence 
much  desired,  especially  by  your  dutiful  husband,  I  de¬ 
camped  for  these  quarters.  I  wish  you  were  here,  my  darl¬ 
ing,  but  I  am  doing  the  next  thing  to  seeing  you  here,  which 
is  writing  to  you.  I  have  endeavored  two  or  three  times 
during  the  day  to  seize  enough  of  Old  Father  Time’s  prog¬ 
ress  to  write  you  a  few  words  which  though  late  I  know  you 
will  esteem  as  better  than  none.  So  Good  night,  and  God 
bless  you,  and  pleasant  dreams  enchant  you.  Adieu  Petite 
femme. 


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Sunday  A.  M.  Before  Break} astl  !  ! 

Mary*  obeys  orders  admirably,  so  that  I  do  not  feel  at 
all  as  Dives  did,  though  the  atmosphere  is  too  inviting  to 
keep  me  at  home  this  morning.  By  the  enclosed  extract  from 
Friday's  Ev.  Post,  you  will  see  that  the  Sequel  to  Thana- 
topsis  is  not  written  by  Mr.  Bryant.  I  thought  the  Sequel 
was  too  imitative  of  the  original  and  that  Mr.  Bryant  had 
forgotten  his  wonted  modesty  in  commencing  by  talking 
about  himself.  Still  it  is  better  as  an  imitation  than  any 
of  the  Rejected  addresses,  and  worth  keeping.  Mary  has 
made  her  appearance  to  know  if  I  wanted  a  fire. 

I  shall  take  this  down  immediately  after  breakfast  to 
the  P.  O.  and  trust  to  get  a  despatch  announcing  your  safe 
arrival  at  the  same  time.  Give  my  love  to  Father  and. 
Mother,  and  don't  “  play  at  meetin’  ”  when  you  are  at 
Watertown.  I  suppose  tomorrow  will  decide  the  Election 
of  Mr.  Kingsbury.  I  hope  he  will  succeed.  Father  used 
to  be  something  of  a  politician,  but  of  late  years  he  has  had 
so  many  cares,  especially  in  the  Spring  of  the  year,  that  he 
has  no  leisure  to  do  anything  except  discover  much  cor¬ 
ruption  and  baseness  in  old  politicians. 

Hoping  you  are  well,  and  with  “  oceans  ”  of  love  to  you 
my  darling,  and  showers  of  kisses,  I  am  yours  most  affec¬ 
tionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Wednesday,  June  30.  I  read  today  that  Losee  V an  Nos¬ 
trand  is  dead.  An  old  friend,  one  of  my  earliest  in  Brook¬ 
lyn,  and  the  last  of  the  types  of  our  ancient  Dutch  popula¬ 
tion.  I  read  that  Henry  Clay  died  yesterday.  It  is  as  if  some¬ 
thing  that  bound  me  to  the  past  was  forever  broken.  From 
earliest  childhood  his  name  has  been  ever  present  in  the 
public  journals  and  Congressional  Debates,  and  1  have 
grown  up  and  matured,  hearing  his  name  daily  on  men’s 
lips.  Eloquent,  patriotic,  generous,  brave  to  chivalry,  the 

*The  servant. 


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[IS 52] 

the  best  loved  man  in  the  country,  he  has  fallen  on  the  field 
of  his  fame  in  the  shadow  of  the  Capitol,  where  his  genius 
and  his  influence  have  so  often  served ,  if  not  saved  our 
Union. 

-  July  3rd.  Saturday,  4  1/2  p.  m.  The  funeral  cortege, 
with  the  corpse  of  Henry  Clay  has  just  passed  under  my 
office  windows.  I  recognized  the  same  uniforms  that  I 
saw  on  the  troops  that  welcomed  him  to  New  York  by  this 
same  route  when  he  came  here  living;  then  I  did  not  see 
him. 

Saturday,  July  10.  I  have  passed  most  of  this  week  in 
attendance  at  Newburgh,  at  the  general  term  of  the  Su¬ 
preme  Court.  Mr.  Benjamin  F.  Butler  was  my  opponent, 
who  argued  the  cause  in  a  very  strong  and  ingenious  man¬ 
ner,  with  what  effect  yet  remains  to  be  determined,  for  the 
Judges  took  the  papers.  When  I  heard  Mr.  Butler  lecture 
upon  the  Constitution  of  the  United  States  when  I  was  in 
college,  a  notice  of  which  I  think  was  then  made  in  this 
journal,  I  had  an  idea  that  I  should  some  day  suffer  from 
him  and  I  believe  he  has  won  the  cause. 

To  Mrs.  Wm.  E.  Curtis, 

%  Wm.  H.  Scovill,  Esq., 

Waterbury,  Conn. 

Saturday  A.  M.,  July  24,  1852. 

I  send  you  dearest  Molly  my  daily  buletin  of  the  state  of 
matters  here.  I  have  received  your  note  of  yesterday  and 
am  glad  to  find  you  are  convalescing.  The  weather  has 
been  very  hot,  but  I  waked  up  last  night  quite  cool  for  the 
first  time  since  my  return.  A  sudden  change  of  air  has 
wrought  a  most  remarkable  variance  in  the  temperature  of 
the  room. 

I  am  now  at  the  office,  and  very  much  regret  that  I  can¬ 
not  come  up  to  Waterbury  this  afternoon,  as  I  may  be 
obliged  any  moment  by  a  telegraphic  despatch  to  leave  for 
Buffalo. 


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orii  lol  ioo3  33iup  jrfgrn  <,u  bsofcw  •  tud  ,lorl  (iov  nood 


[1852  and  1853] 

I  send  Mr.  K.  a  paper  with  a  complimentary  notice  of 
Waterbury  modes  of  doing  business,  under  the  police  head. 

Last  evening  I  went  out  for  a  walk,  strolled  down  as  far 
as  Miss  Vanderworts  steps  where  the  people  were  out  cool¬ 
ing  in  the  evening  breeze.  I  believe  you  are  kept  well  post¬ 
ed  up,  my  dear,  in  all  my  doings.  I  hope  to  meet  you  soon. 
Give  my  love  to  Alla  and  Mr.  K.  and  tell  them  I  regret  my 
inability  to  greet  them  in  person  tonight. 

Everybody  is  out  of  town,  and  I  should  find  it  very  dull, 
if  I  were  not  kept  very  busy.  I  miss  you  exceedingly,  my 
darling,  but  think  you  will  be  better  off  in  the  country  than 
here.  If  you  go  up  to  Watertown  next  week,  I  am  afraid 
you  will  be  obliged  to  go  without  me.  Hoping  you  are 
well  and  enjoying  yourself,  I  am  most  affectionately  yours, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

August,  1852.  Mr .  Butler  did  not  win  the  cause . 

Tuesday,  Nov.  2.  I  have  this  morning  deposited  my 
vote  for  Franklin  Pierce  for  President  and  for  the  Demo¬ 
cratic  ticket.  Very  little  interest  appears  to  be  felt  in  the 
Election  generally,  and  I  think  that  General  Scott  will  be 
defeated.  My  garden  is  as  yet  untouched  by  frost  and 
winter  has  not  as  yet  made  its  appearance. 

Thanksgiving  Day,  November  25,  1852.  I  passed  this 
anniversary  at  Watertown. 

Christmas  1852.  On  the  24th,  I  accompanied  Mrs.  C. 
to  Waterbury  from  whence  I  returned  on  the  27th.  We 
passed  a  pleasant  and  most  agreeable  Christmas. 

New  Year’s  1853.  This  day  I  passed  very  pleasantly 
at  Cerro  Gordo,  the  country  seat  of  Prof.  C.  Davies.  This 
is  the  first  New  Year’s  in  New  York  that  I  have  not  made 
calls,  but  I  required  and  preferred  a  little  more  recreation. 


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I \1853] 


March  29th  1853. 

To  William  E.  Curtis  Esq  — 

106  Broadway 

Waterbury, 
Monday  Evening. 

My  dearest  Husband, 

I  sent  you  a  letter  this  morning  which  I  suppose  will 
quietly  rest  down  town  in  the  Post  Office  tonight,  and  be 
fresh  for  your  perusal  tomorrow  morning  when  you  send 
for  it.  Mr.  K.  goes  tomorrow  morning  and  I  cannot  re¬ 
sist  the  temptation  of  writing  a  few  words  to  my  dearest. 
How  are  you  getting  on  without  me?  You  see  I  consider 
myself  a  very  important  personage.  I  know  you  will  enjoy 
having  Mr.  Kingsbury  there  with  you,  but  am  rather  afraid 
to  trust  two  such  wild  chaps  so  long  alone  together.  Will 
you  not  come  up  with  him  Saturday?  If  not,  send  some 
bannas  in  your  place,  just  some  sweets  to  console  me.  Alla 
I  find  as  crazy  on  the  subject  of  fruit  as  I  am.  We  have 
already  devoured  a  dozen  of  oranges  and  Mr.  K.  has 
brought  us  a  dozen  more.  You  know  I  always  grow  fat  on 
fruit. 

Tell  Ann  where  to  have  the  grape  vines  and  trees  put 
out,  as  Father  says  it  is  so  warm  he  thinks  they  will  come 
this  week.  I  hope  you  will  remember  to  give  Ann  the  other 
five  dollars. 

I  did  not  get  a  letter  tonight  but  shall  hope  for  one  to¬ 
morrow.  I  have  been  rather  conjuring  that  you  must  be 
sick,  but  you  promised  to  send  to  me  if  you  were,  and  you 
always  keep  your  word. 

Good  night  my  dearest  love.  Dream  of  me.  I  do  of 
you.  God  bless  you,  my  own. 

Your  loving  wife, 

M.  A.  Curtis. 

Thanksgiving  Day.  Thursday,  November  24,  1853.  I 
passed  this  occasion  with  Mrs.  C.  at  the  residence  of  her 


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[1853  and  i854~] 

Uncle,  T.  A.  Davies.*  The  frost  this  day  for  the  first  time 
cut  down  all  the  green  leaves  of  my  little  garden. 

Christmas  1853.  Was  passed  most  delightfully  at  Rose 
Hill.  For  many  years  I  have  not  spent  a  more  agreeable 
day.  The  next  day  I  tried  skating  and  found  that  ten  years’ 
disuse  of  skates  had  not  impaired  my  tastes  or  capacity  for 
the  amusement. 

New-Year’s,  1834.  I  was  *n  New  York,  and  made  sev¬ 
eral  calls,  and  returned  home,  cold  and  weary,  and  so  com¬ 
menced  the  New  Year.  1853  forever  numbered  with  the 
past  has  been  a  monotonous,  prosperous,  quiet  year  with 
me,  and  gone  with  few  land  marks  to  record  its  progress. 

Wednesday,  April  12,  1854.  The  events  of  the  past  few 
days  will  remain  for  a  long  time  impressed  on  my  memory. 
On  Monday  the  27th,  Mr.  Wm.  H.  Scovill  died  at  Charles¬ 
ton,  S.  C.  On  the  31st,  I  received  the  intelligence,  and  the 
next  day  his  remains  reached  this  City  on  their  way  to 
Waterbury,  where  they  were  interred  on  the  4th  inst.  amidst 
a  vast  collection  of  mourning  kindred,  friends  and  neigh¬ 
bors. 

My  saddest  office  was,  the  communication  of  this  afflict¬ 
ing  intelligence  to  Mrs.  Curtis.  No  daughter  ever  loved 
a  Father  with  more  devoted  affection,  and  none  ever  met 
with  a  greater  loss  than  she  does,  in  being  thus  bereaved  of 
a  parent,  whose  kindness  of  heart,  benevolence,  and  true 
Christian  life  endeared  him  to  all  who  knew  him.  He  died 
at  peace  with  all  men,  and  welcoming  death  as  the  mes¬ 
senger  about  to  unite  him  to  a  mother,  wife,  and  dear  chil¬ 
dren,  from  whom  he  had  long  been  separated. 

Mrs.  Curtis  has  been  overwhelmed  by  the  weight  of  her 
calamity,  which  her  situation  renders  doubly  unfortunate, 
and  is  now  confined  to  her  bed,  but  I  trust  will  recover  with¬ 
out  any  ill  effect  — 


*1  think  he  lived  on  Broadway.  The  last  years  of  his  life  he  owned  610 
Fifth  Avenue  and  his  death  at  a  great  age  was  caused  by  seeing  people  jump  from 
the  windows  of  the  burning  Windsor  Hotel. 


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1' 85 A 

Friday,  June  2.  Have  just  been  passing  a  couple  of 
hours  with  my  old  friend  Sanford,  and  anticipate  much 
pleasure  in  his  society,  if  he  remains  in  the  United  States. 
Being  now  the  possessor  of  a  horse  and  buggy  I  take  morn¬ 
ing  drives  and  rides,  and  am  improving  in  health,  and  am 
able  to  spend  time  enough  to  occasionally  get  little  glimpses 
of  the  country  verdure. 

While  at  Waterbury,  I  went  to  Harwinton  to  visit  my 
old  yellow  nurse,  Lovycy.  I  found  her  very  old  and  im¬ 
mensely  fat,  and  so  enfeebled  by  the  rheumatism,  as  not 
to  be  able  to  leave  the  house  where  she  lived  with  her 
brother  Chauncey.  Many  years  have  gone  by  since  the  old 
woman  had  seen  me,  and  she  could  not  recall  in  the  mature 
man  who  stood  before  her,  any  resemblance  to  the  sickly 
boy  that  in  childhood  had  been  so  tenderly  attached  to  her. 
When  I  told  her  who  I  was,  she  was  delighted  to  have 
seen  me,  saying  that  she  often  wondered  if  she  should  ever 
see  me,  but  of  late  years  had  given  up  the  hope. 

When  I  saw  her  so  poor  and  infirm,  and  so  changed,  I 
could  hardly  control  my  feelings,  and  when  at  the  close  of 
the  interview  I  left  her,  I  was  consoled  for  many  a  hard 
day's  work,  by  feeling  that  by  it  I  was  enabled  to  contribute 
something  to  her  comfort  in  the  closing  years  of  life,  and 
which  she  seemed  reluctant  to  accept. 

We  drove  Charley  down  to  New  Haven,  and  passed 
the  night  at  Mr.  William  Smith’s  from  there  we  drove  to 
Stamford  and  passed  Sunday,  and  Monday  night  arrived 
in  New  York. 

Friday,  September  29th.  1854.  Thirty-one  years  of 

age.  Time  is  hurrying  me  over  life’s  turnpike.  Occasion¬ 
ally  I  hear  some  person  of  more  observation  than  polite¬ 
ness  say  “You  are  getting  bald,  Mr.  Curtis.”  and  even  the 
French  barber  essays  to  sell  me  her  wonder-working  hair 
tonics,  by  delicate  intimations  that  “  les  cheveaux  de  Mon¬ 
sieur  commence  a  tomber .” 


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[1 8 54  and  1835] 

November  30.  1854.  Thanksgiving.  Drove  out  with 

Mrs.  Curtis.  Attended  St.  George’s  Church.  Dined  at 
Mr.  Scudders.  Mrs.  C.  dined  at  her  Aunt’s. 

Christmas.  Passed  at  home.  Wrote  some  at  my  lecture, 
and  rode  out  in  warm  sunshine  a  c.heval  at  3  p.  m.  Mr.  and 
Airs.  T.  A.  Davies  dined  with  us. 

Wednesday,  June  13,  1855.  On  the  2d  inst.  I  found 
myself  the  father  of  a  son,  and  am  happy  that  both  wife  and 
child  are  now  rapidly  improving  in  health  and  strength.* 
I  am  engrossed,  in  fact  abandoned  so  fully  to  my  profes¬ 
sional  occupations  that  I  have  no  time  for  any  other  mat¬ 
ters  save  legal. 

To  Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis, 

%  F.  J.  Kingsbury,  Esq.,  Waterbury. 

No.  106  Broadway,  New  York, 

Sep.  6/55. 

Cara  Sposa, 

No  letter  today.  I  found  quite  to  my  surprise  last  eve¬ 
ning  that  your  Aunt  Maria  had  returned.  Mr.  Randolph 
called  after  dinner,  and  asked  me  if  I  had  any  engagement 
in  the  evening,  and  I  made  known  to  him  my  orders  from 
you  to  call  at  a  vacant  house  as  I  supposed.  He  left  and 
down  Broadway  I  went,  and  found  your  Uncle,  Aunt  and 
happy  Miss  Vail  with  Mr.  Aloore  whom  your  Uncle  says 
she  is  to  marry,  all  occupied  in  eating  a  cold  lobster  salad. 
Much  love  and  many  inquiries  were  touched  upon  in  con¬ 
nection  with  you  and  the  baby.  Miss  Vail  looked  thin  and 
light  hearted,  and  Air.  Moore  my  successor  saving  Father 
Hooker,  to  the  attributes  of  the  mansion,  appeared  like  a 
genuine  Long  Islander,  who  reads  Burns,  quotes  Pickwick, 
and  catches  trout  Sunday  and  week  days.  “  A  very  excel¬ 
lent  match,”  said  your  Uncle  Thos.  “  He  lives  in  the  City 
and  his  father  is  old.”  Somebody  “  who  does  business  ” 
somewhere  “  and  is  rich.” 

•William  Edmond  Curtis. 


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[1855  and  1856'] 

From  there  I  went  to  the  Club,  heard  Mr.  Verplank 
discuss  Rachel,  and  Howard  Wainwright  told  us  about  the 
music,  scenery,  and  poetry  of  his  new  Opera,  Rip  Van 
Winkle,  the  first  of  American  Operas  which  has  been  three 
months  in  rehearsal,  and  comes  out  next  week.  The  scen¬ 
ery  embraces  the  views  and  cascades  of  the  Catskills  with 
clouds  rolling  about  the  distant  mountains  which  melt  away 
before  the  rising  sun.  Miss  Pyne  sings  as  prima  donna. 

Ann  tells  me,  Mrs.  Johns  called  to  see  you  yesterday, 
looked  very  thin  and  pale  and  was  helped  up  and  down  the 
steps  to  the  carriage.  If  I  knew  where  she  was  I  would 
go  and  see  her.  When  you  write  give  my  regrets,  she  left 
no  address  on  her  card.  I  have  sent  to  Mr.  Peck's  store  to 
inquire. 

Tonight  I  shall  go  to  hear  Rachel  in  Adrienne  Le  Couv- 
reure.  I  have  a  copy  of  the  play  in  French  and  English, 
and  will  furnish  you  with  it  at  the  first  opportunity  if  I 
find  it  worth  the  reading. 

•  I  am  very  well,  and  very  busy.  Nothing  else  specially 
worth  noticing.  I  feel  anxious  about  the  baby  as  you  say 
nothing  about  how  he  is  in  your  last  and  do  not  write  after¬ 
ward. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Christmas,  1855.  On  the  21st  my  Father  was  attacked 
with  apoplexy  and  I  hastened  to  Watertown  where  I  found 
him  in  an  alarming  condition,  and  I  passed  this  day  in  at¬ 
tending  upon  him. 

New  Year’s,  1856.  I  availed  myself  of  this  day  to  again 
be  at  the  bedside  of  my  good  Father  who  is  slowly  convalesc¬ 
ing  from  a  calamity  more  fearful  than  death. 


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US 56] 

(From  Mrs.  Holbrook  Curtis  when  my  brother  Wil¬ 
liam  was  a  year  old). 

Watertown,  March  20th,  1856. 

My  Dear  Mary  Ann: 

Your  letter  was  received  and  perused  with  pleasure  for 
which  I  thank  you.  We  are  much  more  comfortable  at 

present  than  I  had  anticipated . I  would 

not  exchange  darling  Willy  for  any  other  baby.  No!  not 
even  with  the  Bishop.  We  are  waiting  for  warm  weather 
to  arrive  that  we  may  again  behold  the  lad,  and  return  his 
little  kiss  with  interest,  please  write  often  and  let  us  know 
all  about  him. 

Services  daily  in  the  church  this  week.  Dr.  Holcomb 
preached  last  evening.  Please  remember  me  to  Miss  Hayt. 
Much  love  to  William,  and  a  good  share  taken  out  for  your¬ 
self  and  Willy. 

Your  affectionate  Mother, 

E.  C. 

Thursday,  May  1st,  1856.  My  poor  Father  still  remains 
sadly  afflicted,  and  I  make  frequent  and  mournful  pilgrim¬ 
ages  to  Watertown.  My  health  is  excellent,  and  I  am  work¬ 
ing  at  the  top  of  my  speed.  I  pass  many  of  my  evenings 
very  agreeably  at  the  Century  Club,  and  these  reunions  con¬ 
stitute  pretty  much  all  the  social  recreation  in  which  I  in¬ 
dulge.  My  income  has  increased  during  the  past  year,  and 
so  have  my  expenses. 

My  expenditures  during  the  past  year  have  been  .  .$5024.93 


Cash  received  from  professional  dues .  8035.20 

Cash  received  from  rents,  int.  dividends,  etc.  ....  1020.00 


Wednesda}",  May  14th.  It  is  just  ten  years  today,  since 
I  went  through  the  solemn  ordeal  of  Examination  for  ad¬ 
mission  to  the  Old  Supreme  Court  of  this  State,  and  I  yet 
recall  the  feeling  of  pleasure,  hope,  and  buoyancy  with 
which  I  emerged  at  9  P.  M.  from  the  rear  door  of  the  City 
Hall  entitled  to  be  called  to  the  bar  for  which  I  had  as  it 
then  seemed  to  me  been  so  long  studying.  My  hopes  of  pro- 


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oi  . *>13  ,abn3bivib  .ini  .slnsi  men}  bsvbooi  risfiO 


fessional  success  have  been  more  than  realized,  and  as  I 
survey  the  past  ten  years,  which  have  slowly  gone  off  the 
calendar  of  my  life,  I  cannot  but  be  grateful  to  the  Provi¬ 
dential  Pland  that  has  guided  me  so  pleasantly  and  success¬ 
fully  thus  far  on  the  journey  of  life.  Where  shall  I  be,  and 
what  shall  I  say  when  another  ten  years  are  recorded  as 
among  the  past? 

Thursday,  May  29.  The  air  today  is  charming  and 
beautiful;  a  week  ago  today  I  attended  the  dinner  given 
by  some  gentlemen  of  the  Century  Club  to  Doctor  Cogs¬ 
well  of  the  Astor  Library.  It  was  a  most  agreeable  reunion, 
and  capital  speeches  were  made  by  Mr.  Verplanck,  Messrs. 
Cogswell,  Bancroft,  Higbee,  Evarts,  Van  Winkle,  and  Mr. 
C.  Bryant.  Dr.  Cogswell  said  that  in  1836,  old  Mr.  Astor 
sent  for  him  and  said  he  wished  to  give  to  the  City  of  New 
York  some  expression  of  his  feelings  towards  the  City  where 
all  his  enterprises  had  prospered.  He  said  he  proposed  to 
devote  $350,000  to  that  purpose,  and  he  thought  an  equest¬ 
rian  statue  of  Washington  would  be  most  suitable.  Dr.  C. 
dissuaded  him  by  saying  that  it  was  a  worthy  national  enter¬ 
prise,  but  that  for  a  private  citizen  a  great  library  would 
confer  the  highest  boon  upon  the  City.  At  Mr.  Astor's 
request  he  prepared  a  plan  which  was  approved  by  Mr.  A. 
and  “  during  the  rest  of  his  life  it  was  a  subject  to  which 
he  frequently  recurred,  conversing  with  me,”  said  Dr.  C. 
“  under  the  old  trees  at  Hurlgate  sitting  in  the  shade  in 
after  years.” 

Sept.  29,  1856.  Thirty  three  years  of  age  today.  The 
great  event  to  me  of  the  past  year  is  that  my  Father,  to 
whom  I  have  always  looked  for  aid,  advice,  comfort,  and 
protection,  is  so  stricken  down  as  to  be  utterly  dependent 
on  me  and  those  around  him.  May  Providence  remove  this 
cloud  from  the  closing  years  of  his  life. 

Monday,  Dec.  15,  1856.  Again  a  Father.  Henry 
Holbrook  Curtis,  so  named  after  my  deceased  brother,  was 
this  day  born  to  us.  God  be  thanked  for  this  and  all  his 
mercies. 


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*>-*«*- 

Monday,  Dec.  22.  I  attended  the  dinner' of  the  New 
England  Society  of  which  together  with  the  New  York 
Historical  Society,  Geographical  Society,  and  Tammany 
Society,  I  have  recently  become  a  member.  Brought  home 
at  1  A.  M.  a  bouquet  for  my  wife  in  a  most  violent  Plymouth 
Rock  snow  storm. 

During  these  years  my  father  wrote  constantly  to  his  mother  and  took  entire 
charge  of  the  household  in  Watertown — His  letters  are  affectionate  and  inter¬ 
esting  but  space  prevents  their  addition  here  — 

Friday,  May  1,  1857.  Very  few  changes  have  taken 
place  during  the  past  year.  My  Father  remains  in  the 
same  melancholy  state.  As  for  health  and  business  I  have 
done  well  the  last  twelve  months. 

Trip  to  Richmond 

Thursday,  May  7th,  1857.  Went  to  Washington,  leav¬ 
ing  home  at  8  A.  M.  and  arriving  at  8  P.  M.  Passed  a 
wretched  sleepless  night  at  Willard’s  Hotel,  disgusted  with 
the  filthy  and  vermin  infested  condition  of  the  house,  and 
was  happy  to  find  myself  on  board  a  steamboat  and  inhaling 
the  pure  atmosphere  of  the  Potomac  at  6  A.  M.  We  passed 
Alexandria  and  Mount  Vernon,  when  we  were  summoned 
to  brearkfast,  and  then  until  early  noon  glided  along  the 
pleasing  shores  of  the  turbid  river,  when  we  arrived  at 
Acquia  Creek. 

At  this  point  a  change  of  Latitude  was  manifest  in  the 
advanced  stage  of  vegetation  that  surrounded  us.  All  the 
trees  at  Hoboken  where  I  crossed  the  river  the  morning  be¬ 
fore,  except  the  willows,  were  as  black  and  naked  as  mid¬ 
winter,  but  now  they  wore  the  pale  yellowish  green  of  ex¬ 
panding  foliage.  As  we  left  in  the  cars  for  Richmond  the 
progress  was  more  marked,  and  in  the  venerable  town  of 
Fredericksburg,  the  lilac  trees  were  exposing  their  flowery 
beauties. 

About  the  middle  of  the  afternoon  we  were  drawn 
closely  into  the  heart  of  Richmond.  I  dined  at  the  Ex¬ 
change  Hotel,  paid  my  respects  to  Judge  Haliburton,  and 
then  sauntered  through  the  streets  to  the  State  House 


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[^57] 

Square.  A  pleasing  monument  to  Washington  is  being  con¬ 
structed  from  an  albitic  granite  as  white  and  as  beautiful 
as  marble,  and  two  bronz  statues,  one  of  Jefferson  with  the 
scroll  and  pen  of  1776  and  the  other  of  Patrick  Henry  her¬ 
alding  the  coming  Revolution,  grace  the  State  House  steps 
at  its  side.  These  statues  are  destined  for  the  monument, 
and  as  I  lingered  and  gazed  upon  these  mute  memorials  of 
the  mighty  past,  the  last  rays  of  the  setting  sun  giving  life¬ 
like  expression  to  their  dark  countenances  and  colossal 
forms,  I  saw  the  name  of  Crawford  the  sculptor,  now  dying 
the  saddest  of  deaths  in  a  foreign  land,  and  I  could  not 
but  think  that  Genius  and  Patriotism  and  Art  contend  feeb¬ 
ly  against  the  grave. 

Saturday,  May  9th.  I  attended  on  business  matters  in 
the  morning,  and  visited  the  State  House,  which  contains 
the  statue  of  Washington  by  Houdon  citoyen  francciis  Ij88. 
It  differs  from  the  usual  representation  of  the  full-faced, 
florid  complexion  that  is  commonly  attributed  to  Wash¬ 
ington.  The  cheekbones  are  high  and  the  cheeks  sunken. 
Judge  Haliburton  informed  me  that  his  mother,  who  was 
a  niece  of  Mrs.  Washington  and  for  many  years  an  inmate 
of  Mount  Vernon,  always  pronounced  it  an  admirable  like¬ 
ness.  I  had  the  honor  of  being  presented  to  Governor  Wise 
at  the  Executive  Chamber.  He  is  a  small,  pale,  wan  faced 
man  with  long  white  hair,  looking  at  one  moment  as  if  he 
was  thirty  five  and  next  sixty  five,  so  variable  is  the  expres¬ 
sion  of  his  countenance,  which  is  lighted  up  by  an  eye  that 
glitters  either  from  a  morbid  excitement  of  the  brain,  or 
from  a  chronic  irritation  of  the  nerves.  His  manner  is 
simple  and  polished,  but  rendered  disagreeable  by  the  ex¬ 
cessive  use  of  tobacco,  and  his  physical  system  is  apparently 
debilitated  by  excessive  chewing  and  spitting.  He  con¬ 
verses  eloquently,  his  eye  lights  up  with  courage  and  ex¬ 
citement,  he  speaks  continuously,  no  one  interrupting  or 
speaking  when  the  subject  interests  him,  but  all  are  fascin¬ 
ated  into  silence.  He  addressed  me  upon  the  resources  of 


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Virginia,  became  wrapt  in  the  subject,  and  after  listening 
for  half  an  hour,  I  withdrew,  leaving  him  to  finish  signing 
the  Land  Patents  upon  which  he  was  engaged  when  inter¬ 
rupted  by  our  visit.  He  spoke  contemptuously  of  Yankees, 
and  my  blood  warmed  a  little  as  it  always  does  when  Irish¬ 
men  and  Yankees  are  slandered. 

The  State  Library  struck  me  as  being  only  a  tolerable 
collection  of  books,  but  the  view  from  the  south  windows 
far  beyond  Richmond,  the  James  River,  and  its  rich  valley 
away  toward  the  pine  forests  of  Southern  Virginia,  was 
delightful,  and  I  thought  I  detected  the  fragrance  of  the 
distant  forest  as  I  stood  loitering  at  the  windows  inhaling 
the  delicious  southern  breeze.  In  the  afternoon  I  took  a 
drive  with  Judge  Haliburton,  visiting  the  Eastern  Hill 
of  the  city,  the  ancient  little  church  surrounded  by  its  brick- 
walled  churchyard  and  falling  tombstones,  in  which  Patrick 
Henry  breathed  forth  his  memorable  defiance  to  the  Crown, 
and  then  we  went  to  the  large  plain  house  where  Chief 
Justice  Marshall  passed  so  many  years  of  his  great  career. 
The  approach  of  night  found  us  gathering  wild  flowers, 
and  looking  down  upon  the  turbid  yellow  waters  of  the 
falls  of  the  James  River,  and  lounging  under  the  tall  oaks 
that  cluster  over  the  knolls  of  the  Richmond  Cemetery. 

The  next  morning  I  was  on  my  way  to  Charlottesville, 
the  seat  of  the  University  of  Virginia,  and  near  which  re¬ 
pose  the  ashes  of  Thomas  Jefferson.  The  first  thirty  miles 
of  our  road  lay  through  a  beautiful,  well  tilled  interval 
country,  the  next  forty  or  fifty  passed  upon  the  summit  line 
between  two  rivers,  a  wretched  stunted  pine,  and  exhausted 
country.  In  conversation  in  the  cars,  I  found  my  neigh¬ 
bor  was  the  son  of  Mr.  Rives,  on  a  visit  to  his  father  who 
lives  about  twenty  miles  east  of  Charlottesville,  and  that 
we  had  many  acquaintances  in  common.  He  left  me  at  his 
father’s  estate  on  the  borders  of  Albemarle  County,  giving 
me  a  card  of  introduction  to  his  uncle,  Mr.  Alexander 
Rives  of  Carlton  near  Monticello.  All  the  land  in  Albe- 


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[^57] 

marie  County  was  ploughed,  no  meadows,  no  pastures,  but 
capital,  arable  rich  soil  it  was.  I  found  sorry  quarters  and 
an  indifferent  dinner  at  the  Hotel,  where  I  arrived  about 
noon. 

After  dinner,  by  the  exercise  of  some  patience,  and  the 
expression  of  some  impatience,  I  succeeded  in  having  a 
venerable  vehicle;  with  two  good  horses  and  very  poor 
negro  attached  driven  to  the  door,  all  at  my  service.  I 
called  at  Carlton,  truly  a  beautiful  residence,  on  a  gentle 
hill,  the  avenue  winding  up  and  fringed  with  trees,  and  I 
received  a  most  hospitable  reception  from  Mr.  A.  Rives. 
He  was  to  leave  in  the  evening  on  a  canvassing  excursion 
and  I  declined  his  pressing  invitations  to  stay  in  his  house. 

An  ascending  drive  of  two  or  three  miles,  part  of  the 
distance  through  a  forest,  brought  us  to  a  heavy  ruinous 
brick  enclosure,  where  sleep  the  remains  of  Jefferson;  a 
little  up  the  ascent  and  we  were  among  the  outbuildings 
that  extend  along  the  estern  side  of  the  mansion.  Neither 
the  overseer  or  the  overseer's  wife  could  be  found,  and  no 
one  of  the  black  faces  and  wooly  heads  that  peered  out  and 
surveyed  us  from  the  negroes’  quarters  could  tell  where 
the  keys  were. 

From  the  house  I  went  to  the  grave  of  Jefferson,  but 
I  was  not  prepared  for  such  a  scene  of  destruction  and 
vandalism.  The  inscription  upon  his  monument  was 
effaced,  the  monument  itself  battered  and  broken,  and  like 
indignities  had  been  offered  to  the  marble  slabs  which  once 
marked  the  grave  of  his  mother  and  other  near  relatives. 
Barbaric  curiosity  seems  to  be  the  only  excuse  for  these  out¬ 
rages.  Gathering  two  or  three  wild  flowers  that  had  sprung 
up  amid  the  wreck,  I  bade  farewell  and  peace  to  his  ashes, 
and  returned  to  the  village.  From  here  I  went  to  visit  the 
University,  and  was  charmed  with  the  beauty  of  the  site, 
the  extent  and  character  of  the  buildings,  and  the  air  of 
order  and  study  that  prevails.  Physically  the  students  were 
inferior  to  our  young  men  of  the  North,  more  delicately 


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. 


{IS 57] 

framed  and  pale,  and  attenuated,  I  think,  by  the  habitual 
excessive  use  of  tobacco .  In  the  evening,  I  attended  the 
Episcopal  Church,  and  on  my  way  home  I  heard  a  part  of 
a  very  eloquent  sermon  delivered  by  a  young  man  named 
Hanson  at  the  Baptist  Church.  The  galleries  of  the 
Churches  were  crowded  with  negroes,  many  of  them  more 
or  less  whitened. 

After  a  sleepless  night  tourmente  comtne  a  V ordinaire 
par  les  punaises ,  I  found  myself  in  the  cars  en  route  for 
Richmond  where  I  arrived  at  2  P.  M.  Abandoning  my 
intention  to  visit  Norfolk,  I  prepared  to  return,  and  before 
doing  so  I  hunted  up  a  cousin  Robert  S.  Edmond,  with 
whom  I  had  a  very  agreeable  interview,  and  then  in  the 
midst  of  a  sudden  change  of  temperature,  about  48,  instead 
of  the  89  of  the  day  previous,  I  was  flying  northward.  At 
1  A.  M.  I  went  on  board  a  steamer  at  Aquia  Creek,  threw 
myself  on  a  settee,  and  covered  myself  with  a  shawl.  I 
courted  sleep  until  morning,  when  again  taking  the  cars  I 
continued  my  journey  until  the  setting  sun  left  me  entering 
my  own  door  in  New  York. 

Wednesday,  May  13th.  I  received  by  the  morning  jour¬ 
nals  the  sad  intelligence  of  the  decease  of  the  learned,  ven- 
rated  Chief  Justice  Thomas  J.  Oakley  — 

Wednesday,  July  29th,  1857. 

New  York. 

My  Dearest  Mother, 

I  hope  you  are  not  suffering  any  ill  effects  from  your 
jaunt,  and  that  you  will  escape  blistering  your  face  and  be 
all  the  better  for  the  various  perils  by  flood  and  field  we 
encountered. 

I  feel  very  uneasy  about  father,  and  how  you  will  be 
able  to  get  on,  and  could  not  close  my  eyes  until  day  was 
dawning  this  morning. 


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VS 57] 

I  write  to  you  what  the  doctors  said  to  me,  although  it 
may  not  be  best  to  be  guided  by  their  advice,  I  think  it 
would  be  better  for  us  to  follow  it. 

Hoping  you  are  well,  I  am 

Yours  Affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

P.  S.  Don’t  let  any  fear  of  expense  or  cost  deprive  you 
of  providing  or  doing  anything  you  may  feel  inclined  to, 
for  I  know  of  no  better  use  of  money  than  to  mitigate  as  far 
as  it  will  go  the  sorrows  of  sickness. 

W.  E.  C. 

I  attended  Trinity  College  Commencement,  and  am  in¬ 
formed  that  I  have  the  honor  to  be  one  of  the  Trustees,  but 
I  have  remained  most  of  the  summer  in  New  York,  oc¬ 
casionally  driving  out  to  my  friend,  Mr.  Randolph's,  at 
Bayside  to  pass  a  day  or  night. 

Christmas  1857 

I  am  alone  in  my  Library  and  have  been  reviewing  the 
past.  My  journal,  my  books,  my  taste  for  poetry,  the  Dra¬ 
ma,  Art  and  the  Beautiful,  I  fear  are  almost  forgotten  in 
the  all  absorbing  duties  of  my  profession.  Still,  I  am 
cheered  with  the  hope  that  a  day  of  rest,  of  pleasing  lux¬ 
urious  ease  will  come,  when  the  tastes  and  studies  of  earlier 
years  will  supply  renewed  fountains  of  enjoyment.* 

A  storm  of  bankruptcy  and  dismay  has  for  three  months 
utterly  paralyzed  the  country.  The  banks  have  recently, 
in  this  city,  resumed  the  payment  of  their  liabilities  in 
specie.  My  income  is  affected  sensibly  as  that  of  every 
professional  man  by  the  absolute  inability  of  clients  to  pay. 

My  duties  have  been  recently  increased  by  my  being 
elected  one  of  the  School  Commissions  of  the  1 8th  Ward, 
under  peculiarly  flattering  circumstances.  But  my  wife 
warns  me  it  is  time  to  accompany  her  to  Judge  Davies, 
where  the  family  are  collected  for  the  festivities  of  a  Christ¬ 
mas  evening. 

•They  never  came  to  any  of  my  family.  Holbrook  always  hoped  to  have  time 
to  paint,  William  to  travel. 

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New  Year’s,  1858 

I  have  made  sixty-seven  calls,  and  enjoyed  the  day  very 
much.  The  sun  has  shone  bright  and  warm,  and  the  at¬ 
mosphere  has  been  of  the  temperature  of  a  pleasant  April 
morning.  I  drove  Charley  about  rapidly  most  of  the  day, 
and  had  made  all  but  three  visits  when  I  came  home  to 
dine  at  seven  P.M.  Mrs.  Curtis  has  been  receiving  calls 
with  Miss  Sarah  Kingsbury,  who  has  come  from  Miss 
Haynes’  School  to  pass  the  holidays.  (Afterwards  Mrs. 
Franklin  Carter,  whose  husband  was  President  of  Wil¬ 
liams  College.) 

Death  of  My  Father 

While  I  was  awaiting  the  opening  of  Court,  Saturday, 
February  20th,  at  the  City  Hall,  the  judge  being  detained 
by  the  severe  snow  storm  then  raging,  I  received  a  tele¬ 
graphic  despatch  informing  me  that  both  my  parents  were 
in  a  very  feeble  and  failing  state.  I  immediately  left  by 
the  train  and  reached  Watertown  about  9  P.  M.  I  first 
saw  my  Mother,  who  was  very  feeble  and  exhausted,  and 
then  went  to  my  Father's  room.  I  found  him  motionless 
and  breathing  with  a  painful  gurgling  respiration,  unable 
to  swallow  and  unconscious  except  for  an  instant  when,  by 
speaking  to  him,  I  aroused  him  and  he  welcomed  me  with 
a  faint  smile,  but  he  relapsed  into  languor  and  drowsiness 
and  continued  in  that  state. 

About  eight  o’clock,  when  I  was  watching  alone  in  the 
room  with  him,  I  saw  that  his  clear  blue  eyes  became 
leaden  and  fixed,  his  florid  complexion  that  had  remained 
through  his  long  illness  unchanged,  began  to  assume  an 
ashen  hue,  and  the  efforts  for  breath  were  rapid  and  in¬ 
effectual.  I  called  in  the  attendants.  The  last  moment  of 
his  existence  had  arrived,  a  short  breath,  a  long  pause, 
another  feeble  attempt  at  respiration,  a  long  interval  in 
which  we  waited  for  another  breath,  but  it  came  no  more, 
and  my  Father  that  had  loved  me  so  long  and  so  tenderly 
had  ceased  to  exist. 


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US 58] 

May  it  be  my  lot  to  pass  away  as  painlessly  and  tran¬ 
quilly  as  he  did,  and  to  have  my  eyes  closed  by  children  who 
love  and  respect  me. 

He  was  buried  in  the  new  family  place  of  interment 
on  the  Tuesday  following,  after  funeral  services  at  the 
Church,  where  the  Reverend  Mr.  Stone  preached  a  very 
appropriate  and  excellent  sermon. 

I  shall  endeavor  hereafter  to  prepare  a  little  sketch  of 
my  Father’s  life  and  character,  which  may  be  interesting 
to  my  children  at  some  future  day  when,  it  is  quite  prob¬ 
able,  cut  down  in  harness,  I  shall  have  followed  him. 

May  i st,  1858.  I  have  been  computing  my  expenses 
and  receipts  during  the  past  year  and  find  that  notwith¬ 
standing  the  commercial  depression,  my  professional  in¬ 
come  has  increased.  My  professional  engagements  are 
incessant,  and  I  suffer  pecuniarily  from  not  having  time  to 


collect  and  attend  to  my  income  from  the  same.  Thank 
God  I  have  been  blessed  with  health  and  strength,  and 
pray  for  their  continuance. 

This  is  the  statement  for  the  past  year: 

•Expenditures  since  May  1,  1857 .  $6,323.46 

Cash  received  from  professional  services .  IO>396-37 

Cash  received  from  interest,  dividends,  rent,  etc., 

net  .  3,400.00 


Sunday,  June  28th.  All  alone  at  the  house,  Mrs.  Cur¬ 
tis  and  the  children  are  at  the  old  mansion  at  Watertown. 
I  am  glad  my  children  can  play  under  the  same  old  maples 
where  we  played  when  children  (is  it  possible?)  thirty 
years  ago. 

Note  —  In  1923  they  are  still  there  for  his  great  grand¬ 
children. 

Journey  to  Chazy  Lake  and  Ogdensburg 

Friday,  August  13th,  1858.  At  3  P.  M.,  I  was  leaving 
New  York  and  its  heat,  smells  and  dust  to  overtake  the 


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itarfi  idi 


[ ISS8  and  1859] 

Scudders,  who  were  three  days  in  advance  of  me,  for  the 
Lakes  and  Mountains  of  the  Adirondacks.  Wm.  Allen 
Butler,  Judge  Dean  and  gradually  all  the  numerous  friends 
I  met  in  the  car  tarried  at  their  summer  retreats  on  the 
banks  of  the  river,  and  alone  at  11  P.  M.,  I  arrived  at  the 
Tory  House.  Refreshed  by  a  good  night’s  rest  and  break¬ 
fast,  I  left  the  next  morning  by  train  for  Whitehall. 

(I  omit  the  remainder,  he  goes  10  Ogdenburg  and  sees  the  Old  Davies  House.) 

Passing  the  night  at  Mrs.  Ranney’s,  I  returned  the  next 
day  to  Plattsburgh,  meeting  my  friend  Thomas  H.  Gal- 
laudet  and  wife  at  the  cars  and  passing  the  day  very 
agreeably. 

Saturday,  August  21st.  At  7  A.  M.,  I  took  the  boat 
for  Burlington.  Meeting  Professor  Webster  on  board  the 
cars,  we  passed  the  day  agreeably,  he  leaving  at  Castleton. 
Soon  after  I  entered  the  Express  train  at  Troy  and  at  10 
P.  M.,  I  was  at  32nd  Street  and  the  gleam  of  gas  lights 
and  the  customary  suggestions  and  imprecations  of  hack- 
men,  aroused  me  from  a  drowse  and  announced  that  I  was 
in  New  York. 

October  nth,  1858.  Francis  Randolph  Curtis,  my 
third  son,  was  born  and  so  named  after  my  esteemed  friend, 
Franklin  Fitz  Randolph  of  this  city. 

Visit  to  Washington 

Saturday,  January  8th.  I  left  New  York  covered  with 
snow  in  the  morning,  and  arrived  at  Washington  in  the 
evening,  where  the  grass  was  green  in  the  public  squares. 
Sunday  morning  I  went  with  Henry  S.  Sanford  to  church 
and  strolled  about  the  City.  Read  Goodrich’s  Recollec¬ 
tions  of  a  Life  Time.  I  found  at  Willard’s  where  I  stayed, 
my  kinswoman,  the  wife  of  the  Honorable  Ezra  Clark, 
M.C.,  from  Connecticut,  Senator  Foster  and  his  lady, 
Honorable  Preston  King,  and  many  other  charming  and 
agreeable  people. 

Monday  I  was  at  the  Senate  Chamber  and  in  the  Su¬ 
preme  Court.  The  Senate,  how  changed  from  that  body 


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where  nine  years  ago  I  hung  upon  the  eloquence  of  Clay, 
and  where  I  saw  assembled  Webster,  and  Benton,  and  a 
host  of  others  who  have  gone  to  their  long  rest!  Called 
with  Sanford  on  the  Honorable  Mr.  Dixon  and  on  Mrs. 
Dixon.  The  day  was  extremely  cold  for  .Washington, 
mercury  probably  ten  above  zero,  but  I  saw  Mr.  Cass, 
seventy-seven  years  of  age,  walking  from  his  residence  to 
the  State  Department,  in  an  ordinary  dress  coat  and  as  un¬ 
protected,  save  for  a  hat,  as  he  would  have  been  in  a 
drawing  room  against  the  inclemency  of  the  day. 

Tuesday.  Called  on  Senator  Seward  and  Senator  Foote, 
Mr.  King  accompanying  me.  At  i  P.  M.,  I  drove  out  with 
Mrs.  Clark  and  Mrs.  Dixon,  and  called  with  them  on 
Mrs.  Goddard,  Mrs.  Judge  Wayne  and  Campbell,  and  on 
Mrs.  Seton,  Mrs.  Holly  and  Bridge  and  others.  In  the 
evening  I  went  with  Sanford  to  the  President’s  reception. 
The  President*  is  a  large,  portly,  fresh,  full-faced  vigorous 
old  gentleman,  who  gave  his  hand  to  all  who  were  presented 
in  a  quiet  unostentatious  way. 

Miss  Lane,  standing  in  the  middle  of  a  semi-circle  of 
ladies  and  gentlemen,  received  in  a  most  graciously  and 
queenly  manner.  Her  toilette  was  elegant  and  she  had  the 
air  and  bearing  of  a  highly  cultured,  vigorous,  energetic 
woman.  The  fresh  cheeks,  blue  eyes  and  English  look, 
showed  her  to  be  the  niece  of  the  President.  (She  had  the 
next  house  to  us  in  Washington  in  1894,  a  beautiful  white 
haired  woman.) 

The  rooms  filled,  the  band  played,  beauty,  and  uniforms, 
the  heroes  of  the  Bench  and  the  Senate,  fair  ladies,  brave 
men,  and  German  Jew  peddlers,  all  moved  along  quietly 
and  at  their  ease  in  this  democratic  assemblage. 

Wednesday.  I  heard  General  Houston  in  the  Senate 
Chamber  reply  to  Mr.  Iveson  of  Georgia,  who  charged  him 
with  being  no  representative  of  the  South  and  as  repudiated 
by  his  own  state.  General  Houston  was  cool  and  eloquent 

♦Buchanan. 


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[/<?59  and  i860 ] 

in  his  reply,  and  told  me  afterwards  that  neither  at  the  bar 
or  in  a  legislative  assemblage  had  he  ever  permitted  him¬ 
self  to  be  betrayed  into  a  passion.  Called  on  Mr.  Tracey 
and  Mr.  and  Mrs.  George  Taylor. 

In  the  evening  I  went  with  Mrs.  Clark  to  a  party  at 
Mr.  Sec.  Floyd's.  This  was  a  brilliant  collection,  more  so 
than  at  the  President’s  reception.  Thursday  I  visited  the 
Smithsonian  Institute,  and  the  Patent  Office  and  attended 
a  reception  at  Mr.  —  . 

November  28th,  1859.  My  time  of  office  as  a  School 
Commissioner  expires  with  the  year.  Its  duties  have  oc¬ 
cupied  some  of  my  attention  and  their  discharge  has  kept 
me  from  being  utterly  surrendered  to  the  law  and  its  details. 
I  am  a  candidate  for  a  renomination,  if  my  friends  wish  it, 
but  care  nothng  further  about  it.  There  will  be  some  op¬ 
position  to  it,  on  the  ground  that  I  am  opposed  to  with¬ 
holding  the  pay  of  the  Catholic  principals.  I  will  never 
consent  to  do  wrong  willingly. 

Christmas,  1859 

I  accompanied  Mrs.  Curtis  and  the  two  eldest  boys  to 
Mrs.  Kingsbury’s  to  pass  Christmas.  The  children  were 
especially  delighted;  it  was  their  first  visit  from  home  and 
the  first  time  they  had  ever  seen  the  country  in  winter.  As 
we  approached  within  ten  or  twelve  miles  of  Waterbury 
we  first  met  snow  and  then  soon  fields  and  hemlocks  covered 
with  it,  and  people  travelling  in  sleighs,  Bishop  Williams, 
Reverend  Dr.  Clark  and  several  other  gentlemen  passed 
Monday  evening  at  Mr.  Kingsbury’s. 

Monday,  January  24th.  I  believe  I  have  omitted  to 
record  my  return  to  the  Board  of  Education  by  a  majority 
of  twenty-eight  votes  in  some  five  thousand  polled.  It  was 
a.  close  contest  and  some  considerable  amount  of  money  and 
cheating  was  expended  in  the  effort  to  defeat  me.  On  the 
4th  of  January,  I  was  elected,  to  my  surprise,  President  of 
the  Board,  an  office  for  which  I  was  not  a  candidate.  Last 
week  on  Monday  I  tried  a  case  in  Rockland  County  and  had 


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[i860] 

to  cross  the  country  to  Suffern’s  Station  and  return  by  the 
Erie  Railroad,  night  express,  in  consequence  of  the  ice  on 
the  Hudson.  Friday  P.  M.,  I  dined  at  the  Union  Club. 
Met  among  the  guests  Governor  Seymour  of  New  York 
and  General  Dix,  Baron  Rothschild,  August  Belmont, 
Abram  S.  Hewitt,  and  other  political  and  personal  friends 
of  my  hosts,  George  I.  Forrest  and  Mr.  Butte rworth.  After 
dinner  played  two  hours  at  whist  with  General  Seymour, 
General  Dix  and  Mr.  Hewitt.  I  think  the  young  Hebrew 
with  his  youth,  his  German  Israelite  face,  his  wealth,  title 
and  decoration  in  buttonhole,  was  the  poorest  specimen 
mentally  and  physically,  that  I  saw  around  me  at  the  table. 

Thursday,  January  26th.  Attended  another  dinner  at 
Professor  Davies’.  It  was  given  to  General  Scott,  and 
many  of  his  boys,  as  several  venerable  looking  gentlemen 
designated  themselves,  who  graduated  at  West  Point  prior 
to  1819,  were  present.  The  evening  passed  delightfully 
and  the  old  hero  ate,  drank  and  told  stories  to  our  heart’s 
satisfaction. 

In  speaking  of  the  aversion  of  New  England  people  to 
mutton,  he  stated  that  in  the  Mexican  War  the  New  Eng¬ 
land  regiment  preferred  to  go  without  eating,  than  to  eat 
that,  though  he  himself  dined  well  from  it  in  front  of  his 
tent.  I  suppose  his  example  was  intended  pour  encourager 
les  autres.  Among  the  guests  were  Dr.  Webster  of  the 
Free  Academy,  Dr.  King  of  Columbia  College,  Professor 
Peck,  Professor  Bartlett  of  West  Point,  and  T.  A.  Davies. 

Journey  to  Charleston  S .  C. 

Some  refreshing  sleep  at  the  Mills  House  beguiled  away 
the  earlier  portion  of  the  day,  then  came  dinner  which  was 
followed  by  rain  and  a  thunderstorm.  The  house  was  filled 
by  planters  and  their  families  who  had  either  come  to 
Charleston  for  a  few  days  of  recreation,  or  were  attracted 
by  the  races.  I  was  struck  by  the  fine  appearance  and 
height  of  the  men,  and  by  their  courteous  and  elegant  de¬ 
meanor,  while  the  women  had  beautiful  eyes  and  fine 


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figures,  but  their  complexions  indicated  the  prevalence  of 
affections  of  the  liver. 

Monday,  Feb  6.  Before  breakfast  I  rambled  over  a 
considerable  portion  of  the  town.  The  gardens,  the  flowers, 
the  views  from  the  Battery,  and  the  fine  old  mansions  with 
their  roomy  grounds  and  brick  enclosures  charmed  me.  It 
was  evident  that  a  century  since,  it  had  been  inhabited  and 
built  by  men  of  income  and  taste. 

In  the  morning  after  breakfast,  we  drove  over  the  bridge 
to  Ashley  Hall,  the  country  residence  and  estate  of  Col. 
Wm.  Izard  Bull.  For  six  miles  we  hardly  saw  a  house. 
The  road  was  bounded  each  side  by  large  pines  and  oaks, 
rising  from  an  impenetrable  thicket  of  vines,  canes  and  pal¬ 
mettos,  and  forming  huge  arches  over  our  heads,  from 
whence  hung  the  waving,  mournful  drifts  of  grey  Spanish 
moss.  Occasionally  an  avenue  was  opened  through  to  some 
planter’s  residence. 

At  length  our  carriage,  turned  to  the  right,  passing 
through  a  finely  designed  gateway,  and  entering  upon  a 
long  avenue  of  nearly  a  mile  in  extent.  Huge  live  oaks 
skirted  it,  and  as  we  emerged  into  the  park  and  lawn  that 
surrounds  an  imposing  venerable  residence,  we  were  im¬ 
pressed  by  the  size  and  the  beauty  of  these  lions  of  the 
forest.  Some  of  them  were  over  thirty  feet  in  diameter, 
throwing  out  long  tough  limbs  that  in  one  instance  touched 
the  ground  in  a  circle  around  the  trunk  of  the  tree,  so  that 
the  diameter  of  the  enormous  pavillion  thus  formed  was 
58  yards. 

Col.  Bull  gave  us  a  most  hospitable  reception.*  He 
showed  us  the  house  in  which  he  lives  built  in  1672,  and  the 
old  house  of  the  original  ancestor,  in  which  the  unbroken 
treaty  to  this  day  was  made  with  the  Cherokees.  Two  of 
the  family  were  Provincial  Governors  of  South  Carolina, 
and  the  estate  has  never  been  alienated.  He  showed  us  his 

*When  the  Yankees  entered  Charleston  he  set  fire  to  his  house  with  his  own 
hand  so  that  it  should  not  be  taken. 


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grounds  which  were  blooming  with  violets  and  japonicas 
and  native  oranges,  all  in  the  open  air.  We  saw  his  fish 
pond,  elks  in  the  park  with  enormous  horns,  while  those 
that  they  shed  last  spring  ornamented  his  hall,  bamboos 
and  all  spice  from  the  East  Indies,  and  Spanish  olives  all 
flourishing.  After  inspecting  a  curious  Indian  mound, 
about  thirty  feet  high  and  covered  with  trees  in  his  garden, 
the  gin  where  the  negroes  were  ginning  cotton,  and  a  fine 
ante  revolutionary  monument  to  one  of  his  ancestors,  we  re¬ 
turned  to  the  high  road  by  another  avenue  leading  through 
the  cultivated  portion  of  the  estate.  Here  we  saw  the  snug 
cottages  of  the  slaves,  and  men  and  women  working  in  the 
fields,  clearing  out  ditches  and  collecting  leaves  for  the  com¬ 
post  heap.*  A  shower  overtook  us  on  our  return. 

In  the  evening  we  went  to  the  theatre,  more  to  see  the 
audience  than  the  Ravees  who  played,  but  the  house  was 
small,  most  of  the  persons  who  would  attend  being  at  a 
large  ball  that  evening  as  we  were  afterwards  informed. 

Tuesday,  Feb.  7.  I  walked  with  Mrs.  Curtis  through 
the  market,  the  Battery  and  some  of  the  interesting  portions 
of  this  strange  old  town.  After  breakfast  I  visited  the 
Charleston  Club,  the  City  Hall,  where  I  saw  Powers’ 
statue  of  Calhoun,  Trumbull’s  Washington  and  some  other 
curious  and  interesting  things.  Meeting  Judge  Pierpont 
of  New  York,  we  visited  the  Court  rooms,  and  had  the 
pleasure  of  being  presented  to  Judge  Withers,  Chancellor 
Inglis,  Attorney  Gen.  Haynes,  Gen.  Martin,  Col.  Philips 
and  Mr.  Pettigrew.  The  last  named  gentleman  is  the  con¬ 
ceded  leader  of  the  bar,  73  years  of  age,  without  a  white 
hair  in  his  brown  shock  that  hangs  to  his  shoulders  like  a 
lion’s  mane. 

At  1  p.  m.  we  recommenced  our  journey  homeward. 
After  three  hours’  delay  at  Wilmington,  we  sped  on  through 
the  rain  to  Portsmouth  where  we  arrived  at  4  p.  m.  finding 
as  we  reached  there  a  little  snow  mingled  with  the  rain. 

*My  mother  said  it  was  all  spoiled  for  her  by  the  screams  of  a  negress  being 
whipped.  It  must  have  been  on  the  way  back  to  Charleston.  I  can’t  believe  Col. 
Bull  was  cruel. 

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Crossing  the  river  to  Norfolk  I  spent  the  next  day  calling 
on  the  aged  Mrs.  Payne,  Mrs.  Cook,  Mr.  Robertson  and 
other  friends.  It  was  a  lovely  day. 

—  remainder  omitted 

Thursday  June  14,  i860.  On  Tuesday  I  was  called  from 
Court  by  telegraph  to  Mrs.  Curtis  at  Watertown.  Yes¬ 
terday  at  6:30  a.  m.  another  boy  was  added  to  our  number 
and  I  have  today  hastened  back  to  my  duties  leaving  both 
mother  and  child,  thanks  be  to  Providence,  doing  well. 
That  God  may  bless  him  through  life  is  my  fervent  prayer. 
(Eustace  Sanford  born  June  12) 

Journey  to  Europe . 

Wednesday  July  4th,  i860.  At  8  o’clock  a.  m.  I  left 
Jersey  City  on  the  steamer  Asia  bound  for  Liverpool. 

Excerpt  from  letter  to  Mrs.  Curtis.  I  have  cut  out  the  guide  book  stuff. 
There  is  a  model  of  the  ship,  a  side-wheeler,  at  the  museum  of  the  city  of  New 
York. 

Sunday,  July  15th. 

The  storm  cleared  away  in  the  night,  and  a  beautiful 
morning  greeted  us  as  we  emerged  from  our  narrow  quar¬ 
ters  and  came  on  deck. 

Holyhead  and  the  coast  of  England  were  in  sight.  All 
day  we  passed  along  most  pleasantly.  The  channel  was 
still,  steamers  and  ships  under  full  sail  were  on  every  side 
of  us.  Church  spires,  houses,  cultivated  fields,  the  new- 
mown  meadows  with  their  hay  cocks  resting  over  Sunday 
were  distinctly  seen  on  shore.  The  mountains  of  Wales 
always  wrapped  in  showers,  lay  on  our  right. 

Presently  the  fleet  that  bears  the  Prince  of  Wales  to 
Canada  came  in  sight,  though  we  only  surmised  such  to  be 
the  fact.  An  Admiral’s  ship,  followed  by  the  Channel  Fleet, 
ten  large  ships,  in  two  rows  about  three  miles  apart,  each 
ship  being  about  one  mile  behind  the  other,  with  sails  set, 
and  rolling  from  side  to  side  in  the  long  swell  was  the  order 
in  which  they  were  proceeding.  Each  appeared  to  be  fitted 
with  propellors. 


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xj  jzin  \xk  >  j  »■»  K*  w- 


[i860] 

We  gradually  neared  the  Irish  coast,  high  cliffs  with 
the  surf  looking  like  snow  drifts  twenty  feet  high  as  it  broke 
at  their  feet.  Some  cultivation  appeared,  and  Bantry  Bay 
where  Gen.  Hoche  landed  with  the  French  troops,  looked 
more  quiet  and  inviting. 

Thursday,  July  19. 

Excerpt  — 

The  Randolphs  are  on  the  Continent,  and  Goodridge 
leaves  to  join  them  and  I  have  a  letter  from  Mrs.  McLean 
whom  I  shall  visit  soon.  I  have  seen  the  Tunnel,  the  Tower, 
Hyde  Park,  Buckingham  &  St.  James  Palaces.  My  hotel, 
Fenton's,  St.  James  St.,  being  in  the  west  end  and  near  them. 
I  have  presented  part  of  my  letters  of  introduction.  Sir 
Hugh  Cairns  took  me  this  evening  into  the  House  of  Com¬ 
mons,  where  I  heard  him,  Sir  Richard  Bethell,  Lord  Pal¬ 
merston,  Lord  Ino  Russell,  D'Israeli,  Sir  Charles  Napier 
and  others  speak.  It  is  late  I  have  just  come  from  there.  To¬ 
morrow  night  he  takes  me  to  the  House  of  Lords. 

Yours  most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Excerpt  — 

In  the  evening  Sir  Hugh  Cairns,  who  is  the  late  Solici¬ 
tor  General  and  the  most  rapidly  rising  lawyer  in  England, 
went  with  me  to  the  House  of  Lords  and  I  remained  upon 
the  floor  of  the  House  until  its  adjournment,  where  I  could 
see  and  hear  everything  to  the  best  advantage. 

Lord  Chancellor  Campbell,  84  years  of  age,  presided, 
sitting  on  the  wool  sack  (you  recollect  reading  his  lives  of 
the  Lord  Chancellors)  and  I  was  told  that  he  showed  no 
trace  of  his  years  as  far  as  the  vigor  of  his  mind  is  concerned. 
He  spoke  slowly,  distinctly,  and  in  a  loud,  firm  tone  of  voice, 
but  in  his  big  wig  and  robes  he  looked  to  me  like  a  bluff, 
fresh  faced  old  woman.  I  heard  besides  him  the  Duke  of 
Argyle,  and  many  other  conspicuous  peers.  Physically  they 
are  a  tall,  blue-eyed,  fresh-faced,  light-haired,  and  rather 
stout,  fine-looking  collection  of  men. 


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[i860] 

Yesterday,  July  21,  I  saw  Madame  Tusseaud’s  wax 
figures  and  Napoleonic  Gallery,  The  Royal  Exchange  and 
Bank  of  England.  In  the  afternoon,  I  went  and  called  on 
Mrs.  McLean,  who  is  about  18  miles  from  London,  living 
at  a  quiet  hotel  in  the  centre  of  a  beautiful  park,  and  most 
delightfully  situated.  It  was  formerly  the  residence  of  the 
Duke  of  York  and  in  the  grounds  I  saw  the  tombstones 
erected  to  the  memory  of  62  of  the  various  pet  dogs  of  the 
Duchess  of  York.  In  the  evening  I  went  to  the  Italian 
Opera  at  Her  Majesty's  Theatre,  at  the  invitation  of  Mr. 
Morgan  who  invited  me  to  a  seat  in  his  box.  I  have  also 
accepted  an  invitation  to  dine  with  them  today  at  7  p.  m. 

This  morning  I  went  to  The  Temple  Church,  a  curious 
monument  of  the  past  built  about  the  close  of  the  12th  Cen¬ 
tury  for  the  Knights  Templars.  Their  effigies  with  the  legs 
crossed  of  such  of  them  as  were  crusaders,  lie  upon  the  tops 
of  their  monuments.  After  that  I  went  to  St.  Swithin’s 
Church,  where  I  heard  an  excellent  sermon  to  7  men  includ¬ 
ing  the  beadle  and  a  baby,  9  women,  18  or  20  charity  chiL 
dren  and  I  thought  how  different  this  from  St.  George’s. 

Tomorrow  I  hope  to  receive  a  second  letter  from  you. 
E.  Goodridge  went  last  night  to  join  his  sister  at  Baden 
Baden. 

Tuesday  July  24,  i860. 

The  dinner  at  Mr.  Morgan’s  was  quite  an  elegant  affair. 
They  live  on  Hyde  Park,  in  the  best  quarter  of  the  town, 
with  much  more  space  about  the  house  than  we  ever  see 
in  New  York  with  equipage,  liveries,  etc. 

Yesterday  I  went  to  the  British  Museum,  where  I  could 
pass  a  week  profitably.  After  that  I  went  to  the  House  of 
Lords  and  heard  a  portion  of  the  argument  of  an  Appeal 
before  Lord  Chancellor  Campbell  and  Lord  Brougham 
and  the  other  Law  Lords.  After  that  I  went  to  the  College 
of  Heralds  and  saw  some  curious  things,  then  to  the  Royal 
Academy  and  then  to  the  National  Gallery.  Llere  I  saw 
Turner  and  Claude’s  Landscapes  side  by  side.  Pictures  by 


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Reubens,  Guido,  Titian,  Paul  Veronese,  Vernet  and  the 
Poussins.  Turner  and  Claude's  landscapes  are  much  alike 
in  their  effect,  and  surpass  anything  we  have  infinitely. 

Today  I  go  to  Windsor  Castle  and  to  Hampton  Court 
to  see  the  beauties  of  Charles  2nd,  if  I  have  time.  Mrs. 
McLean  lives  about  six  miles  from  there,  and  I  hope  she 
will  come  over  and  meet  me. 

It  has  rained  every  day  I  have  been  in  England,  usually 
about  ten  showers  a  day.  Yesterday  it  poured  every  moment 
They  say  it  is  unusually  wet  and  cold.  Mercury  rarely 
rises  above  64.  I  ride  about  in  a  cab  wrapped  up  in  my 
cloak. 

I  hope  you  are  all  well  and  earnestly  pray  that  it  may 
be  so.  Give  my  love  to  all.  Kiss  the  babies  and  tell  them 
I  think  of  them  every  day. 

Believe  me  ever  yours, 

Most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Berlin. 

Thursday,  Aug.  23rd.  i860. 

My  dear  Wife : 

Although  it  is  before  breakfast,  and  quite  early,  the 
air  is  redolent  with  the  drum  and  fife  and  bugle,  and  sol¬ 
diers  are  moving  in  all  directions,  and  thus  it  is  in  every 
capital  of  Europe.  We  may  be  grateful  to  Providence, 
that  we  are  free  from  the  insolence  of  men  tricked  out  in 
uniform  in  every  place  about  us,  and  from  being  taxed  to 
pay  their  bills. 

I  arrived  at  night  at  Prague,  and  had  a  very  pleasant 
companion  for  my  journey  from  Vienna,  in  a  young  Aus¬ 
trian  officer  who  is  an  aid  of  the  Arch  Duke,  and  who  was 
as  well  acquainted  with  Commander  Marsy  and  our  other 
•scientific  and  military  men  by  reputation,  as  if  he  had  been 
•educated  at  West  Point. 

At  Dresden  I  visited  the  collection  of  rare  and  beauti¬ 
ful  paintings  and  the  other  collections  in  the  city  and  the 


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localities  which  are  usually  visited  by  strangers,  and  drove 
about  the  city.  I  also  attended  a  concert  in  the  evening, 
where  the  daughters  and  mamas  sitting  up  straight  as  ar¬ 
rows  and  knitting  stockings,  were  listening  to  the  music  and 
talking  to  the  officers  who  sat  about  smoking. 

Most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Wednesday  Aug.  15.  I  went  from  Venice  to  Trieste, 
thence  to  Vienna,  Prague,  Dresden,  Berlin,  Cologne,  Cob- 
lentz,  Mayence,  Weisbaden,  Frankfort,  Baden  Baden,  Stras¬ 
bourg  to  Paris. 

Monday  Sept.  3.  I  returned  from  Paris  to  London  from 
whence  I  went  to  Edinburgh  and  after  visiting  Roslyn 
Castle,  Abbotsford,  Melrose  Abbey  and  Dryburgh  ruins, 
passed  by  Sterling  and  the  Lakes,  Loch  Katrine  and  Loch 
Lomond  to  Glasgow,  from  where  I  went  to  Belfast. 

Monday  Sept.  10.  I  visited  the  Giants  Causeway,  from 
thence  I  went  to  Londonderry,  Enniskellen,  Droghide,  to 
Dublin,  thence  to  Hollyhead,  to  Chester  and  then  to  Liver¬ 
pool,  sailing  from  there  on  board  the  Persia  on  Saturday, 
Sept.  15th  and  arriving  in  New  York  on  Thursday  morning, 
Sept.  27th. 

Saturday  Sept.  29.  Thirty-seven  years  of  age  today. 
I  am  hardly  48  hours  off  the  deck  of  the  rolling  steamer 
that  has  borne  me  safely  to  home  and  kindred.  Tod  ay  I 
assisted  at  the  baptism  of  my  youngest  son,  Eustace  San¬ 
ford  Curtis,  at  St.  John’s  Church,  Waterbury,  by  the  Rev. 
Dr.  Clark. 

Friday,  Jan.  4.  1861.  This  is  the  President’s  Fast  in  view 
of  the  imminent  danger  of  civil  war  and  ruin  to  our  country. 
Heard  Dr.  Tyng  preach.  Most  republicans  deride  the  idea 
of  danger  and  Judge  Foot  showed  his  contempt  for  the  fast 
by  working  all  day  at  the  office. 

Monday  March  25.  Went  to  Philadelphia  with  Mrs. 
Curtis,  having  been  ill  for  two  weeks  from  over  work  and 
hard  cold,  the  physician  sent  me  off.  Tuesday  we  went  to 


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Washington.  Met  Mr.  Seward,  Senator  Foster,  Mr.  Rus¬ 
sel,  the  London  Times  correspondent  and  some  other 
gentlemen  at  H.  S.  Sanford’s  at  dinner.  He  leaves  to-mor¬ 
row  as  LT.  S.  Minister  to  Belgium.  Thursday  I  went  to 
Richmond.  Friday  I  passed  very  pleasantly  at  Robert 
Edmond's,  drove  out  to  his  plantation.  Attended  the  sit¬ 
tings  of  the  Virginia  convention.  Saturday  I  went  to  Nor¬ 
folk  via  Westpoint,  York  River  and  Yorktown.  Sunday  I 
remained  in  Baltimore  and  returned  to  New  York,  Mon¬ 
day,  April  i,  much  refreshed  by  my  jaunt. 

Saturday,  April  13.  The  news  has  arrived  of  the  cap¬ 
ture  of  Fort  Sumter  by  the  troops  of  the  Confederate  States. 
Intense  excitement  exists  throughout  the  city. 

Monday,  April  15.  The  President  has  called  out  75,00 o 
militia.  The  greatest  excitement  still  continues  and  lawyers 
are  so  much  engrossed  that  the  business  of  the  courts  is 
neglected. 

April  17.  Jefferson  Davis  proclaims  that  his  govern¬ 
ment  will  issue  letters  of  marque. 

April  19.  The  President  proclaims  a  blockade  of  the 
ports  of  the  seceding  states.  The  7th  Regiment,  composed 
of  the  flower  and  chivalry  of  youth  of  the  City  marched  at 
5  p.  m.  for  Washington,  proceeding  down  Broadway  amidst 
a  vast  concourse  who  cheered  them  and  shed  tears  as  the 
brave  boys  passed.  Wm.  Henry  Scoville  marched  as  a 
private,  having  enlisted  two  days  before.  Two  or  three 
hours  before  they  left,  the  news  arrived  that  on  this  anni¬ 
versary  of  the  Battle  of  Lexington,  the  Mass.  Reg.  that  was 
cheered  yesterday  while  marching  through  the  streets  of 
New  York  to  Washington,  were  being  treacherously  at¬ 
tacked  and  slain  in  the  streets  of  Baltimore. 

Sunday  April  21.  I  have  just  seen  the  march  down 
Broadway  for  embarkation  of  the  7th,  12th  and  71st  Regts. 
Such  an  ovation  I  never  witnessed.  Many  of  the  recruits 
had  no  muskets  or  knapsacks,  and  some  of  them  were  des¬ 
titute  of  blankets. 


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[1861] 

Monday  May  13,  1861. 

To  Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis, 

Watertown,  Conn. 

My  dear  Wife : 

I  was  glad  to  hear  from  you  that  you  arrived  safely.  This 
morning  is  my  first  intelligence  from  you. 

Saturday  P.  M.  1  called  at  your  Uncle  Thomas’  (Gen¬ 
eral  Davies)  and  accepted  an  invitation  to  dine  Sunday. 
When  I  went  I  found  he  had  gone  to  Fort  Schuyler  to  re¬ 
serve  those  quarters  for  his  Regiment  to  drill  in.  You 
know  he  has  just  been  made  Colonel  of  the  three  years’ 
Regiment  from  St.  Lawrence  Co.,  now  encamped  in  Albany, 
so  I  dined  with  the  bereaved  ladies,  your  aunt  and  Mrs. 
Julia  Davies  and  endeavored  to  Make  Miss  Vail  happy 
who  was  present,  but  very  sombre. 

Wm.  Henry  came  in  just  at  Church  time  in  the  morn¬ 
ing,  says  he  is  well,  has  got  a  furlough  for  a  week,  had 
staid  at  the  St.  Nicholas  Sat.  P.  M.,  intends  going  to  Water- 
bury,  looked  well  but  seedy. 

I  shall  come  up  Sat.  a.  m.  I  think.  Wish  I  could  now. 
Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Monday,  June  17,  1861. 

My  dear  Wife : 

I  am  just  down  from  Court,  I  won  the  cause  which  is 
some  consolation  for  having  to  stay  over  for  it. 

I  called  and  saw  Mansfield  last  night,  he  is  on  his  way 
to  Albany,  to  try  to  get  Enfield  rifles  for  his  regiment. 
They  had  sharp  work.  I  believe  I  wrote  to  you  that  I  had 
helped  get  a  new  sword  for  J.  York. 

Mansfield  told  me  William  Mallory  behaved  courage¬ 
ously.  Got  a  ball  through  the  fold  of  his  pantaloon,  and 
another  under  his  hand  when  they  were  lying  down,  but 
received  no  hurt,  and  that  he  moved  about  everywhere 


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in  the  range  of  the  enemy’s  fire,  seeming  to  suppose  his 
size  freed  him  from  risk.  Mr.  Raymond  was  there  and  I 
see  our  conversation  made  two  articles  in  this  morning’s 
Times. 

Love  to  you  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Journal 

May  i,  1 86 1 .  The  budget  of  my  fifteenth  year  of  pro¬ 


fessional  labor: 

Expenditures  since  May  i,  i860 . $9>635-°!> 

Cash  received  for  prof,  services  since  May  1  .  .  .  .  11,319.97 
Cash  received  from  int.  rent,  dividends,  etc . 8,000.00 


June  27th.  Attended  commencement  at  Trinity  Col¬ 
lege.  None  of  my  class  were  present.  The  exercises  were 
for  the  first  time  at  St.  John’s  Church.  Some  of  the  gradu¬ 
ating  class  laid  aside  their  uniforms  only  to  receive  their 
diplomas  and  some  degrees  were  conferred  on  those  who 
were  absent  “  inter  castra  militanterm” 

Aug.  25.  Monday.  During  the  past  two  months  I  have 
been  so  absorbed  in  professional  and  public  duties  and  by 
the  great  contest  now  going  on  in  our  midst  that  I  have  made 
but  few  entries  to  mark  the  flight  of  time.  The  fourth  of 
July  I  passed  at  Mr.  Kingsbury’s  and  my  family  have  been 
at  Watertown  whither  I  have  occasionally  made  visits.  My 
principal  amusement  has  been  in  various  excursions  about 
the  country  to  Hartford,  Litchfield,  Newtown  and  to  the 
adjacent  Lakes  fishing.  Saturday  on  my  return  from  a  fish¬ 
ing  excursion  with  Mr.  Cutler  I  received  the  intelligence 
of  the  decease  of  my  old  and  long  esteemed  friend  Capt. 
Geo.  Coggishall.  My  conscience  reproaches  me  that  I 
have  not  seen  him  for  a  long  time.  He  was  always  kind 
to  me  and  the  first  and  most  valued  friend  I  made  when 
I  went  to  Brooklyn,  a  law  student.  Fie  was  a  native  of  Mil¬ 
ford  in  this  state  (Conn.)  His  father  commanded  a  priva- 


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teer  during  the  Revolution,  and  his  son  one  in  the  war  of 
1812.  As  a  boy  he  was  on  board  of  the  ship  that  took  out 
the  news  of  Washington’s  death  to  Spain.  He  must  be  now 
about  78  years  of  age.  He  was  a  man  of  sound  judgment, 
tender  hearted,  passionate,  warmly  attached  to  his  friends, 
enterprising,  persevering  and  late  in  life  became  an  author 
b}r  publishing  some  of  his  voyages  and  a  History  of  Ameri¬ 
can  Privateers.  He  was  warmly  and  wholly  devoted  to  the 
cause  of  his  country.  He  had  lived  for  many  years  in 
France  and  was  fond  of  French  literature.  Perhaps  I  am 
indebted  to  him  in  no  small  degree  for  the  development 
of  my  own  taste  in  that  respect.  As  a  man  he  certainly  ex¬ 
ercised  no  small  controlling  influence  upon  my  course  of 
life,  but  he  has  gone  as  others  and  as  all  must  go.  Vale.  Vale. 

Monday  Sept.  2.  The  tenth  anniversary  celebrated  at 
Watertown,  a  few  family  friends  who  were  at  the  wedding, 
dining  with  us  and  leaving  the  customary  souvenirs  of  tin. 

Oct.  13.  The  holding  back  of  winter  saves  many  a  good 
soldier  from  sickness.  Blankets  are  scarce. 


Thursday,  Oct  31,  1861. 

New  York. 

My  Dear  Wife: 

There  have  been  no  great  changes  since  you  migrated 
to  pastoral  scenes.  Stocks  have  risen,  and  the  newspapers 
state  what  they  term  reliable  news. 

When  I  sat  down  excessively  hungry  to  the  souvenir  you 
brought  me  from  Watertown  my  heart  smote  me  and  I 
asked  Ann  upon  what  you  dined,  when  she  said  that  you 
lunched  at  Mrs.  Randolph’s  and  I  felt  relieved. 

I  am  so  much  engrossed  that  I  have  no  leisure  to  see 
the  sights,  but  if  I  had  I  would  entertain  you  with  stories 
of  all  the  dramatic,  musical,  and  artistic  exhibitions  now 
open  for  the  delight  and  instruction  of  our  benighted  fel¬ 
low-citizens. 


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My  present  mental  emotion,  is  whether  I  shall  stay  in 
and  read  the  last  number  of  Barber's  Reports,  or  save  a 
fine  of  a  dollar  and  go  at  8  o'clock  which  is  close  at  hand 
to  the  meeting  of  the  Committee  on  admissions  at  the  Cen¬ 
tury.  I  know  your  prudent  soul  would  be  refreshed  at  my 
saving  up  such  an  amount  of  silver,  and  you  may  depend 
upon  my  going. 

I  am  finding  favor  with  the  ladies  in  your  absence.  A 
pumpkin  pie  has  been  sent  to  me.  Ah!  if  I  was  one  of  what 
Miss  Hayt  calls  —  hem  —  a  minister,  I  should  wallow  in 
doughnuts  and  cambric  habiliments.  But  the  sisters  seem 
rather  chilly  to  poor  limbs  of  the  law,  and  I  trust  I  feel 
truly  grateful  for  such  favors  as  pumpkin  pies. 

I  hope  to  come  up  some  time  next  week  to  see  you  all 
and  especially  to  appreciate  the  immense  improvements  that 
you  have  had  made  on  the  place  in  my  absence. 

Give  my  love  to  Mother,  kiss  the  children  for  me  and 
tell  them  I  should  like  to  have  them  come  down  and  make 
me  a  visit. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


New  York, 

Nov.  8,  1 86 1 . 

My  Dear  Wife: 

We  have  news  of  another  Missouri  victory,  but  to  me 
it  reads  very  much  like  another  bloody  repulse.  I  hope  we 
shall  yet  have  some  cheering  intelligence.  Sanford  again 
writes  me  almost  discouraged  by  the  bad  news  from  home, 
but  he  had  not  then  heard  of  Bull's  Bluff.  The  Independent 
seems  to  be  preparing  its  readers  and  party  to  back  down, 
after  having  so  materially  contributed  to  bring  about  the 
difficulty. 

I  have  seen  nothing  of  the  Randolphs,  but  shall  very 
likely  call  there  this  evening. 


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Ann  is  having  the  carpets  put  down,  and  preparing  for 
your  advent.  I  am  so  busy  I  have  no  time  for  reading,  and 
hardly  for  writing  you  a  line. 

I  was  glad  to  hear  from  you  this  morning,  and  trust  you 
are  all  well.  The  News  from  the  fleet  is  not  favorable,  it 
seems  some  of  the  vessels  were  lost,  and  on  the  whole  people 
feel  gloomy  but  hope  for  better  tidings. 

Kiss  the  children  for  me. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

(William  Whitelaw,  the  gardener,  went  to  the  war  and 
died). 


Sunday  P.  M.  Nov.  ioth,  1861. 

My  Dear  Wife: 

Yesterday  I  dined  at  the  Maison  Dore,  a  dinner  given 
by  Ezra  Goodridge  to  his  groomsmen,  Mr.  Sherwood, 
Randolph,  and  myself,  so  you  may  easily  conceive  I  did  not 
rise  very  early  this  morning.  After  service  I  met  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Cyrus  Curtis  on  the  5th  Av.  who  forced  me  home 
to  dine  with  them.  On  leaving  there  I  met  your  Uncle 
Henry,  with  his  son,  William,*  who  arrived  last  night  and 
is  looking  finely,  and  the  former  went  with  me  to  Dr.  Tyng’s 
Church. 

I  have  just  come  from  Louisa’s  (Mrs.  Henry  Scudder) 
where  I  took  tea  with  Prof.  Peck  and  Dr.  Metcalf.  He 
inquired  about  you  and  Willy.  Peck  and  the  two  Scudders 
are  to  dine  with  me  tomorrow. 

People  are  depressed  here  about  the  continual  bad  news 
from  the  war,  and  fear  that  worse  intelligence  is  at  hand. 

Give  my  love  to  Mother.  Kiss  the  children  for  me  and 
believe  me  as  ever, 

Yours  most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

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Christmas. 

Mrs.  Curtis  is  at  Church,  the  children  are  busied  with 
gifts  that  Santa  Claus  has  brought  them.  We  go  to  Brook¬ 
lyn  to  dine  at  Sam’l.  McLean's.  War  weighs  heavily  upon 
this  country  and  England  threatens  us  with  her  sword. 
May  Providence  restore  to  us  the  blessing  of  Peace. 

“  The  Sun,”  Saturday,  Dec.  28th,  1861. 

MILITARY  INSTRUCTION  IN  OUR  PUBLIC 

SCHOOLS. 

William  H.  Anthon,  Judge  Advocate  of  this  state,  who  has 
been  preparing  for  the  consideration  of  the  Legislature  some 
amendments  to  our  Military  laws,  has  addressed  a  letter  to  Mr. 
Curtis,  President  of  the  Board  of  Education,  asking  his  opinion 
as  to  the  advisability  of  adding  military  education  as  a  branch  of 
instruction  in  our  public  schools.  The  reply  of  Mr.  Curtis  takes 
strong  grounds  in  favor  of  the  step,  and  suggests  that  such  acts 
be  passed  by  the  Legislature  as  shall  tend  to  this  result.  He  very 
rightfully  claims  that  those  educated  at  the  public  expense  should 
be  willing  and  enabled  to  bear  their  share  in  defense  of  the  coun¬ 
try  and  its  institutions,  when  assailed. 

Saturday,  Nov.  15.  It  will  freeze  tonight.  The  first 
frost  will  find  my  artemesias  in  bloom.  God  keep  our 
hundreds  of  thousands  of  blanketless  soldiers  who  sleep 
in  tents  warm.  Mrs.  Curtis  is  delayed  in  Conn,  by  the  ill¬ 
ness  of  the  children,  and  I  am  half  sick  from  over  work. 
The  news  of  the  capture  of  Beaufort  affords  some  comfort 
in  these  times  of  general  depression. 

New  Year’s,  Wednesday,  Jan.  1,  1862.  This  was  a 
charming  winter  day,  mild  and  sunny.  Made  65  calls 
and  passed  the  evening  at  the  Century  discussing  the  un¬ 
happy  condition  of  our  poor  country. 

Sunday,  Feb.  9.  The  winter  has  been  mild  but  very 
wet.  The  war  as  yet  moves  slowly  on.  Gen.  Scott,  whom 
I  met  at  dinner  yesterday  at  Gen.  Davies’,  says  there  will 
be  stirring  events  in  the  next  thirty  days.  The  late  suc¬ 
cesses  at  Mill  Spring  and  Fort  Henry  I  trust  are  happy 
omens.  Gen.  Swift  formed  one  of  the  party  yesterday, 
a  vigorous,  fine  looking  octogenarian,  but  much  changed 


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from  his  portrait  at  the  City  Hall,  painted  for  the  City  in 
1814.  He  now  resembles  the  pictures  of  Bishop  White. 

Friday,  March  28.  Saturday  the  8th.  I  went  to  Wash¬ 
ington.  Monday  I  saw  the  marching  off  of  several  regi¬ 
ments  in  pursuit  of  the  rebels  who  had  left  Manasses. 
The  appearance  of  the  troops  with  their  earnest  faces,  com¬ 
plete  equipments  and  knapsacks  and  little  French  tents  on 
their  shoulders,  indicated  that  they  were  not  taken  by  sur¬ 
prise.  Tuesday  and  Thursday  I  visited  our  fortifications 
and  the  rest  of  the  time  I  loitered  pleasantly  away  at  the 
Capitol  and  in  a  round  of  visits. 

Willard’s  Hotel, 
Washington  March  9th,  1862. 

My  Dear  Wife: 

I  arrived  at  Willard’s  about  7  a.  m.  being  fortunate  to 
get  a  small,  neat,  room  in  consequence  of  my  having  tele¬ 
graphed. 

My  trunk  was  delayed  by  mistake  until  now  (10:30 
a.  m.)  so  that  I  have  only  just  made  myself  happy  with  a 
change  of  toilet  and  bath.  I  have  seen  Peck  who  is  here 
and  Woodruff  of  Hartford,  ditto  of  Litchfield,  and  Mr. 
Morse  of  Waterbury.  Prof.  Peck  will  be  here  some  days. 
It  is  too  warm  for  a  fire  in  my  room  and  the  day  is  charming. 
I  intend  to  sally  out  for  a  walk.  My  head  does  not  trou¬ 
ble  me  as  yet,  and  I  hope  to  put  the  trouble  to  flight. 

Your  Uncle  Thomas  and  Mansfield  were  here  last 
night,  but  are  over  the  river  today.  The  rumour  is  that 
Leesburgh  is  taken,  and  that  an  advance  will  be  made  to¬ 
morrow.  Young  Henry  is  boarding  at  Willard’s  as  he  is 
on  the  Board  of  Examiners.  I  hope  this  will  find  you  all 
well.  I  am  going  out  to  find  a  Church. 

Love  to  all, 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


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Forty  miles  south  of  New  York,  the  snow  disappeared  and 
the  roads  about  here  appear  to  be  about  one  half  settled. 
The  Sanitary  Commission  were  having  their  troubles. 
Dr.  Bellows  and  Mr.  Olmstead. 

Willard’s 

Washington. 

March  12,  1862. 

My  Dear  Wife : 

After  writing  to  you  on  Monday,  I  amused  myself  call¬ 
ing  on  Dr.  Bellows,  and  Mr.  Olmstead,  at  the  office  of 
the  Sanitary  Commission,  and  in  the  evening  I  went  to 
Mr.  Coyle's.  His  wife  resembles  Robert  Edmond  of  Rich¬ 
mond,  their  oldest  son  is  Senior  year  in  college  and  seems  to 
be  a  bright  lad.  They  have  a  daughter  15,  and  two  younger 
daughters  10  and  12,  I  should  judge.  I  met  their  nephew, 
John  Edmond,  there,  who  is  a  fine  looking,  intelligent  young 
man.  I  passed  the  evening  very  agreeably  and  at  10  J4 
p.  m.  made  for  home,  having  accepted  an  invitation  to  take 
tea  there  at  7  Yz  last  night,  thinking  I  could  get  through  in 
time  to  call  on  Mrs.  McClellen. 

Yesterday  I  crossed  over  into  Virginia  and  saw  some 
of  the  effects  of  war,  fences  and  trees  chopped  and  burned, 
houses  dismantled,  etc.  The  roads  are  almost  entirely  dry 
and  the  weather  clear  and  warm. 

Love  to  all, 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Washington, 

Thursday,  March  13th,  1862. 

My  Dear  Wife : 

By  some  irregularity  in  the  distribution  of  letters  at 
the  Hotel,  I  received  your  letters  of  Sunday  and  Monday 
yesterday  afternoon  and  in  the  evening  your  letter  of  Tues¬ 
day,  which  has  relieved  me  of  very  considerable  apprehen- 


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sion.  I  hope  Randolph’s  case  will  be  the  last  of  it,  and 
that  things  will  go  well  at  Watertown. 

If  Willy's  difficulty  is  nothing  more  serious  than  his 
teeth,  I  shall  feel  very  much  relieved,  and  I  confide  in  not 
taking  drugs,  and  youth  and  fresh  air. 

I  shall  return  either  tomorrow  or  next  day,  probably  at 
ii  p.  m.  Saturday,  leaving  here  in  the  n  a.  m.  train. 

Yesterday  after  writing  you,  I  walked  with  Peck  over 
the  long  bridge  into  Virginia  and  inspected  some  of  the 
works.  We  called  on  our  return  on  Mrs.  Geo.  Woodruff, 
our  member  from  Litchfield,  and  after  that  I  had  a  very 
pleasant  call  on  Mrs.  Dixon. 

In  the  evening  I  called  again  on  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Foster, 
saw  some  trophies,  swords,  etc.,  that  had  been  taken  from 
the  rebels  at  Roanoke  Island.  During  the  evening  I  met 
many  persons  whom  I  knew  or  was  introduced  to, —  Mr. 
and  Miss  Parsons  of  Hartford.  She  had  met  me  on  New 
Year’s  at  the  Godkins.  The  Woodruffs,  Mrs.  Alfred  Eley, 
Mr.  Brown,  M.  C.  from  Providence  and  Senator  Anthony, 
and  I  passed  part  of  the  evening  with  Gov.  Buckingham 
of  Connecticut,  a  very  agreeable  man,  and  who  wishes  me 
to  see  Henry  Kingsbury,  or  to  see  him  himself,  about  some 
Conn,  military  matters.  I  also  was  introduced  to  Mrs.  Gen. 
McDowell  from  Troy  originally.  Do  you  know  her? 

This  morning  I  breakfasted  with  Judge  Peabody,  and 
having  some  cold  I  concluded  not  to  drive  out  with  him  to 
Fairfax  Court  House. 

Thus  I  have  given  you  a  narrative  of  the  way  in  which 
I  dissipated  the  leisure  hours  here,  beguiled  neither  by  cards, 
whiskey,  tobacco  or  ladies’  smiles. 

This  evening  I  go  to  see  the  McClellen’s  and  paying 
one  or  two  p.  p.  c.  visits  conclude  my  Metropolitan  pleas¬ 
ures. 

With  love  to  all  I  am  yours,  , 

Most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Don’t  hesitate  to  telegraph  me  if  you  only  wish  me  to  return. 

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Washington. 

. Yesterday  was  a  most  charming  day, 

but  now  though  it  is  warm,  some  rain  falls  in  little  showers, 
then  comes  a  little  struggling  sunshine,  so  that  the  mud  in¬ 
creases  and  thus  embarrasses  the  army  movements. 

It  does  me  good  to  see  the  soldiers  that  have  been  wait¬ 
ing  months  for  today,  March  through  Penn.  Ave.  in  the 
highest  spirits,  even  the  little  hide  bound,  weather-beaten 
horses  that  have  been  exposed  all  winter,  caper  and  frisk 
in  front  of  Willard's.  Every  window  is  open  and  the  ladies 
have  been  watching  all  day,  and  taking  leave  and  shedding 
tears  has  been  the  rule  and  not  the  exception.  God  knows 
how  many  of  the  fine,  young  officers  that  filled  Willard’s 
last  night  and  before  morning  had  to  march,  will  ever  come 
back  again.  There  are  no  conventionalities  now,  the  heart 
speaks  through  the  lips,  and  young  ladies  waive  ceremony. 

I  have  seen  Dr.  Bellows  and  Mr.  Olmstead  and  I  think 
the  Sanitary  Commission  will  soon  have  more  on  their 
hands  than  they  have  ever  had.  No  change  to  the  better 
can  be  effected  here,  until  calamity  comes,  and  they  are 
yet  struggling  in  vain  to  have  the  medical  departments  re¬ 
formed. 

Capt.  Wilkes  ridiculed  on  Saturday  to  Dr.  Bellows  the 
idea  that  the  iron  sheathed  vessel  of  the  rebels  at  Norfolk 
could  effect  anything.  Old  commodores  have  thus  far  con¬ 
trived  to  break  up  all  plans  for  iron  protected  vessels,  ex¬ 
cept  in  a  few  isolated  instances.  The  last  60  in  fact,  30  days, 
shows  that  this  contest  will  be  decided  by  iron  vessels.  I 
am  writing  to  you  a  long  letter,  you  need  not  read  it  except 
at  leisure,  but  I  thought  I  would  give  you  the  record  of  my 
vacation,  and  show  you  how  well  I  am  employed. 

I  wish  you  were  here,  and  if  you  can  come  do  so,  tele¬ 
graphing  me  in  the  morning,  so  I  can  meet  you.  I  have 
been  writing  so  long  that  I  have  lost  the  mail. 

Affectionately  yours, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


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*P.  S.  Don’t  be  surprised  if  I  turn  soldier,  my  heart  is 
in  the  fight  and  if  I  get  a  good  chance  I  am  in  for  it. 

Friday  the  14th.  I  returned  to  New  York  not  much  re¬ 
lieved  from  the  oppression  about  my  head  for  which  the 
physicians  sent  me  away  from  New  York.  I  have  worked 
hard  this  winter  and  of  late  have  had  to  lie  by  a  little  and 
I  intend  to  do  so  more. 

Death  is  busy  in  the  ranks  of  our  profession,  war  takes 
some  but  overworked  brains  kill  the  most.  Poor  John  Foot 
died  on  the  13th.  Another  victim  of  rebellion. 

Sunday,  April  27th.  I  add  another  name  to  my  mor¬ 
tuary  record.  Mrs.  Cutler,  the  step  mother  of  my  father’s 
first  wife,  whom  I  have  called  grand-mother  from  child¬ 
hood  and  with  whom  is  associated  much  that  is  pleasant 
and  agreeable.  She  was  a  handsome  bright,  blackeyed 
old  lady,  amiable,  clear-minded,  judicious  and  impressed 
me  always  by  the  quiet  dignity  of  her  manners  and  the  in¬ 
teresting  character  of  her  conversation. 

Saturday,  June  7.  The  war  goes  bravely  on,  but  alas, 
our  streets  are  thronged  with  hundreds  of  crippled,  wound¬ 
ed  and  sick  soldiers  that  arrive  daily  from  the  South. 

Thursday,  Aug.  14.  The  war  and  the  impending  draft 
are  chief  topics  of  conversation  and  public  interest.  I  see 
no  hopes  of  peace  until  one  of  the  parties  is  utterly  exhaust¬ 
ed  and  I  believe  that  will  be  the  rebels.  Great  gloom  and 
depression  prevails  here  in  consequence  of  our  reverses. 
Gold  today  is  quoted  at  1 16  premium.  I  have  passed  most  of 
the  summer  thus  far  in  Watertown  and  have  made  some  few 
excursions  about  the  state  and  one  as  far  as  Newport.  I 
attended  Trinity  College  Commencement  and  to  my  sur¬ 
prise  was  honored  with  the  Degree  of  L.L.D.  Most  of 
the  students  have  volunteered  as  soldiers  and  the  number 
is  less  than  it  has  been. 


•Having  a  wife,  four  children  and  his  mother,  how  could  he  go. 


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New  York,  Oct.  8/62. 


My  Dear  Wife, 

I  have  visited  evenings,  as  I  could  not  read  and  wished 
to  make  the  wisest  disposition  of  my  flying  hours. 

Monday  P.  M.  I  called  on  your  Uncle  William*  and 
also  on  your  Uncle  Nathan's  family. 

The  grapes  were  most  opportune,  acceptable  and  deli¬ 
cious.  Accept  my  thanks. 

Last  evening  I  passed  at  the  meeting  of  the  local  Board 
of  School  officers,  fighting  ineffectually  to  prevent  wrong, 
wastefulness  and  injustice.  Things  are  becoming  so  bad 
here  that  ultimately  there  will  be  no  protection  for  prop¬ 
erty  under  our  present  system,  I  fear. 

Yours  most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Sunday,  Jan.  1 8th,  1863.  On  Wednesday  I  was  re¬ 
elected  Pres,  of  the  Board  of  Education  and  as  usual  de¬ 
livered  an  Inaugural.  The  Tuesday  previous  I  attended 
the  wedding  of  Wm.  Scovill  at  Hudson,  all  went  off  pleas¬ 
antly.  I  am  now  laid  up  with  a  severe  sprain  of  the  ankle 
but  hope  to  be  out  in  a  few  days.  The  war  fills  us  with 
grief  and  humiliation. 

Sunday,  Feb.  8.  On  Tuesday  evening  Feb.  3rd,  another 
son  was  added  to  my  household  and  I  am  grateful  to  Provi¬ 
dence  that  both  Mother  and  child  are  doing  well.  (F. 
Kingsbury  Curtis)  f  The  war  weighs  heavily  upon  us,  and 
the  prospect  before  us  is  sad  indeed. 

Friday,  April  3.  The  first  fair  beautiful  day  of  spring. 
I  have  just  returned  from  Newtown  whither  I  accompanied 
‘  the  remains  of  my  kind  old  friend  Miss  Hayt. 

Wednesday,  July  15.  My  family  have  been  domiciled 
at  Watertown  since  the  middle  of  May  and  I  have  been 
making  some  improvements  and  repairs  at  the  old  Home- 

•Smith,  brother  of  her  step-mother. 

fNamed  for  my  aunt’s  husband.  None  of  our  family  names  are  perpetuated. 

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stead.  I  have  not  brought  many  suits  of  late,  the  deprecia¬ 
tion  of  the  currency  operating  in  such  a  way  as  to  prevent 
litigation. 

The  war  drags  its  slow  length  along  though  we  have 
been  much  enlivened  by  successes  at  Gettysburg,  Vicks- 
burgh  and  Port  Hudson  during  the  past  few  days.  At 
the  moment  everything  is  depressed  and  all  patriotic  men 
pained,  if  not  disheartened,  by  the  violence  and  outrages 
of  a  mob  in  our  midst  for  the  past  three  days,  in  opposition 
to  the  enforcement  of  the  conscription.  Mrs.  Curtis  left 
Watertown  with  me  yesterday  morning  to  come  to  New 
York.  At  Waterbury,  W.  L.  heard  there  was  a  riot  the  after¬ 
noon  before  in  the  City.  At  Bridgeport  we  found  railway 
and  telegraphic  communication  cut  off.  Mrs.  Curtis  re¬ 
turned  after  several  hours  delay  and  replacing  the  track 
at  Mount  Vernon  where  it  had  been  torn  up  by  some  local 
rascals.  We  reached  the  Harlem  Bridge;  this  was  closed. 
The  passengers  procured  a  small  steamboat  to  transport 
them  to  Peck  slip,  thence  I  proceeded  to  the  Academy  of 
Music  where  I  should  have  presided  at  the  Commencement 
then  to  have  been  held,  but  which  was  postponed.  On  my 
way  up  I  met  citizens  armed  and  drawing  cannon  through 
the  streets  and  upon  my  arrival  at  my  house  I  found  the 
servants  almost  overcome  with  terror.  The  mob  had  just 
fired  the  Station  House  near  me,  which  burned  unchecked, 
and  great  numbers  of  rioters  had  been  shot  during  the  day  in 
the  vicinity.  God  help  our  country  which  has  to  drain  cup 
after  cup  of  the  bitterest  humiliation. 

Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis, 

Watertown. 

106  Broadway,  July  16/63. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  expected  to  have  heard  of  your  safe  arrival  at  Water¬ 
bury  this  morning  but  not  having  done  so,  I  suppose  the 
mails  are  cut  off. 


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No  trains  ran  yesterday.  The  rioting  still  continues 
and  as  plunder  appears  to  be  their  main  object  it  may  con¬ 
tinue  for  some  time  to  come.  We  are  pretty  near  the  scene 
of  heavy  fighting  and  firing,  and  I  am  glad  you  did  not 
come  down. 

I  suppose  I  shall  be  on  duty  tonight,  as  we  are  organiz¬ 
ing  to  protect  our  houses  in  the  vicinity.  Mr.  Stearns  and 
Mr.  Tyng  seem  to  have  disappeared.  The  former  got  a 
phaeton  on  Tuesday  afternoon  and  with  Mrs.  Stearns  re¬ 
treated  to  New  Jersey,  but  has  returned  and  was  on  duty  in 
the  20th  ward  last  night. 

I  was  so  tired  from  being  up  Tuesday  night  that  I  slept 
through  the  infernal  din  last  night,  my  last  recollection  is 
of  two  gangs  of  ruffians  marching  by  singing  “  Oh  by  joy¬ 
ful,  joyful,  etc.” 

The  cowardice,  and  running  away,  displayed  by  most  of 
the  wealthiest  portion  of  the  community,  is  a  great  encour¬ 
agement  to  these  rascals  to  continue  to  plunder.  I  think 
we  have  now  seen  the  worst  of  it,  as  the  soldiers  are  coming 
back  to  the  city  and  I  see  the  stages  and  cars  are  commenc¬ 
ing  to  run  today. 

With  much  love 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


New  York,  July  18,  1863. 

Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis, 

Watertown. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

The  receipt  of  your  note  of  yesterday  relieved  me  of 
great  anxiety.  The  words  “  all  well  ”  at  the  close  of  the 
letter  conveyed  most  grateful  intelligence. 

/ 

Last  night  it  rained  fearfully  and  the  city  was  quiet,  but 
all  about  us  it  was  patrolled  by  the  military  who  were  for 
the  first  time  not  fired  on  in  the  Avenues. 


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I  saw  Gov.  Seymour  at  Head  Quarters  this  morning  at 
the  St.  Nicholas.  He  looks  pale  and  worn,  but  has  labored 
most  assiduously  and  vigilantly  to  allay  the  passions  of  the 
mob.  He  says  that  is  now  all  over.  I  hope  so,  but  there 
are  hundreds  of  rifles  taken  from  the  armory  in  2nd  Ave. 
yet  concealed  along  the  1st  Ave.  and  which  may  be  used 
at  any  day. 

Mr.  McLean  has  returned.  I  told  you  yesterday.  I 
saw  him  this  morning  and  he  seems  in  good  spirits  and  very 
busy.  Mr.  Randolph  has  called  to  have  me  pass  Sunday 
with  him  at  Spuytendivel  and  I  think  I  shall  go  up  this 
evening  and  return  Monday,  as  Margaret  says  she  is  “  no 
longer  afraid  much.” 

They  will  send  me  down  if  I  am  wanted  tomorrow.  Not 
a  dollar  of  our  property  and  not  a  colored  school  has  been 
lost  or  burned. 

I  shall  not  come  up  before  Wednesday.  If  you  come 
down  Tuesday  morning  I  will  stay  over  until  you  go  up. 
You  can  tell  when  you  get  Monday  morning’s  papers  if  it 
will  be  safe  for  you  to  come  to  the  city.  I  think  it  will 
be. 

Love  to  all.  Kiss  the  children.  Tell  me  how  Alla  gets 
on. 

Yours  afTectionatelv, 

J  7 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Sunday,  Oct.  1 1/63. 

98  E.  15th  St. 

Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis, 

Watertown. 

My  Dear  Wife  — 

Yesterday  I  dined  with  Mr.  Cyrus  Curtis  who  is  alone 
at  his  house.  This  morning  Frank  Goodridge  was  in  our 
pew  and  an  unknown  lady  who  I  think  possibly  considers  it 
as  her  exclusive  domain.  Your  Uncle  Charles  and  wife  ap¬ 
peared  during  the  morning  service,  and  shortly  before  or 


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after  them  your  Uncle  Nathan  and  wife  took  a  seat  with  me. 
They  seemed  to  be  pleased  with  the  sermon  and  inquired 
after  you  and  the  children. 

I  must  tell  you  about  the  reception.  I  saw  many  people 
there  I  knew,  Miss  Haynes  and  Miss  Darragh,  Mrs.  God- 
kin,  Mrs.  Hutchins  and  Mrs.  Clift,  Dr.  Webster,  Mr.  Kirk¬ 
land,  Judge  Sutherland  Hilton,  Mr.  Godkin,  Charles  Brace, 
Dr.  Lieber,  and  other  gentlemen  too  numerous  to  mention. 
The  ladies  I  met  inquired  about  you.  I  was  invited  to  make 
up  the  assortment,  and  so  I  amused  myself  highly.  The 
quadrille  after  supper  was  opened  by  Sir  Alexander  Milne, 
a  Scotchman  6  feet  and  3  inches,  thin  and  sixty,  in  brilliant 
English  uniform,  gold  lace  and  epaulettes,  star  on  his  left 
breast,  and  a  broad  red  ribbon  around  his  neck.  And  Mrs. 
Cyrus  Field,  I  think.  Mr.  David  Dudley  Field  danced 
with  Lady  Milne,  a  fat,  fair  and  forty,  well  preserved  good 
looking  English  woman.  Admiral  Farragut  was  the 
brightest  looking  officer  in  the  room  and  though  near  sixty, 
and  dressed  in  the  simple  frock  coat  and  sholder  straps  of 
our  uniform,  danced  the  best  and  looked  the  best  of  any 
officer  in  the  room. 

I  had  some  conversation  with  the  Russian  Admiral,  who 
with  his  officers  made  a  brilliant  appearance.  Many  Dip¬ 
lomatic  and  Consular  uniforms  were  there,  and  in  fact  we 
black  coats  were  in  the  minority.  The  refreshments  con¬ 
sisted  of  punch,  ices  and  I  believe  some  wines.  It  was 
nearly  two  o’clock  when  I  reached  home  in  my  two  legged 
coach  and  stick. 

Mrs.  Godkin  said  that  they  lived  at  I  believe  No.  37  E. 
19th  Street.  Mrs.  Clift  seemed  to  be  as  much  admired  and 
as  much  au  courant  as  any  lady  there.  Among  the  celebri¬ 
ties  were  Mrs.  Gen’l.  Banks,  Mrs.  Marshall  O.  Roberts,  and 
others  too  numerous  to  mention. 

I  was  about  as  much  interested  in  looking  at  a  tall  thin, 
white  haired  old  man,  whose  nose  and  chin  almost  met,  and 
who  was  as  straight  as  an  arrow,  from  Tennessee,  Amos  Ken- 


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dall,  who  has  had  his  name,  in  his  day,  in  the  newspapers  as 
much  as  any  man  in  the  Country  and  who  you  recollect  (I 
am  to  young  to  remember  it)  was  one  of  the  Cabinet  of  Gen. 
Jackson. 

Now,  I  have  told  you  all  about  the  reception,  so  that  you 
are  better  off  than  if  you  had  been  there. 

My  head  is  more  comfortable,  and  I  have  twice  this  week 
slept  by  taking  one  of  the  little  pills  Dr.  Thomas  prescribed 
about  a  year  ago. 

I  am  hard  at  work  again,  and  I  am  reaping  some  of  the 
fruits.  Was  paid  $700  last  week,  and  should  send  you  a 
check  if  I  were  at  the  office.  I  enclose  you  the  check  you 
sent  to  me,  as  you  may  need  it.  Endorse  it  before  you  use 
it.  I  had  no  letter  yesterday  and  have  just  returned  form 
a  fruitless  visit  to  the  P.  O.  today.  I  hope  you  are  well  and 
will  bring  you  a  Dictionary.  Give  my  love  to  the  boys  and 
say  I  am  glad  they  are  doing  well  at  school. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Monday  Nov.  30th.  Snow  falls  today,  the  first  of  the 
season  and  covers  the  geraniums  and  artemesias  now  flour¬ 
ishing  in  the  garden.  Tomorrow  I  am  again  before  the 
people  a  candidate  for  re-election  to  the  Board  of  Educa¬ 
tion.  I  rather  hope  I  shall  be  defeated  and  I  feel  quite 
confident  I  shall  be. 

Death  of  My  Mother. 

Dec.  13,  1863.  On  Wednesday  afternoon  I  received 
a  telegram  from  Doctor  Munger  that  my  “  mother  was  very 
low.”  It  was  too  late  for  the  evening  train.  I  left  by  the 
morning  train.  At  Waterbury,  Mr.  Kingsbury  met  me  with 
the  sad  intelligence  that  she  died  at  half  past  two  a.  m.  I 
was  too  late,  but  on  my  arrival  at  Watertown,  her  remains 
yet  preserved  a  life-like  countenance.  They  told  me  that 
she  seemed  to  be  improving  until  Tuesday  night  and  there¬ 
fore  did  not  send  me  word,  that  her  mind  seemed  occasional¬ 
ly  to  wander  Wednesday  evening,  that  during  the  day  she 


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was  distressed  for  breath,  but  about  midnight  fell  asleep  and 
passed  away  without  further  suffering.  She  supposed  she 
would  die,  and  Tuesday  sat  up  in  bed  for  3  hours  and  ac¬ 
curately  reckoned  up  her  accounts,  and  made  many  little 
memoranda  of  matters  for  my  convenience,  and  not  being 
advised  of  Mrs.  Curtis’  illness,  she  every  day  watched  the 
stage  and  post,  expecting  a  letter  or  that  she  would  come, 
and  at  each  disappointment  expressed  her  apprehension  that 
she  was  ill. 

The  telegram  was  sent,  so  that  if  it  had  been  delivered  in 
season,  I  should  have  reached  there  about  8  o’clock  in  the 
evening.  Before  she  died,  she  inquired  at  every  sound  if 
that  was  I  coming  and  towards  the  last  fancied  she  heard 
the  wheels  of  the  carriage  bringing  me.  But  alas!  we  were 
to  meet  in  life  no  more. 

She  was  buried  yesterday  by  the  side  of  my  Father.  The 
services  were  performed  in  part  at  the  church  where  the 
Rev.  Dr.  Lewis  preached  a  sermon.  My  son  Willy  and 
a  niece,  Mrs.  Burdick,  who  came  by  chance  upon  a  visit 
a  few  hours  before  the  funeral,  and  myself,  were  all  of  her 
blood  who  came  to  the  funeral  and  we  stood  together,  as  at 
noon  with  the  snow  fresh  upon  the  ground,  and  the  clouds 
dark  and  moist  above  us,  her  coffin  was  slowly  lowered  into 
the  grave  prepared  for  it. 

Thus  passed  away  one,  who  was  by  nature  kind,  tender 
and  affectionate  and  from  whom  I  never  received  a  blow  or 
an  angry  word,  and  to  whom  I  am  under  immeasurable  ob¬ 
ligation.  Farewell  Mother!  Parents  and  childhood’s 
home  are  among  the  shadows  of  the  past. 

Christmas. 

A  clear,  cold  beautiful  day,  drove  with  Mrs.  Curtis  and 
the  children  in  Central  Park  and  stopped  to  witness  the 
crowds  skating  upon  the  various  Lakes. 

Monday,  Jan.  4,  1864.  Mrs.  Curtis  and  Willy  and  nurse 
sailed  by  the  steamer  Corsica  at  noon  to-day  for  Nassau. 


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A  little  snow  has  quietly  fallen  since  but  no  wind  has  sprung 
up  and  I  trust  they  will  have  a  pleasant  passage  to  a  warm 
climate  and  that  Mrs.  Curtis  will  return  restored  to  health. 
I  should  have  liked  to  have  gone  with  them  but  my  en¬ 
gagements  here  forbid. 

Journey  to  Nassau. 

Monday,  Feb.  29,  1864.  Mrs.  Curtis  and  Willy  being 
at  Nassau,  and  invalids,  I  left  at  3  p.  m.  today  on  the  British 
Steamer  Corsica,  to  go  down  and  pass  ten  days  there,  and 
make  them  a  visit.  The  sky  was  overcast,  air  cold  and  raw, 
and  a  snow  storm  threatening.  The  little  propellor,  with¬ 
out  freight  and  a  round  bottom  would  evidently  roll  badly, 
but  fortunately  the  sea  was  smooth  and  though  crowded 
with  passengers,  three  in  a  stateroom,  we  passed  a  com¬ 
fortable  night. 

Friday,  March  4.  Sunshine,  hot  air,  and  a  heavy  sea 
\yhich  gradually  diminished.  10  a.  m.  saw  the  island  of 
Eleuthera  to  the  east  of  our  course.  3  p.  m.  arrived  off 
Nassau.  4:30  p.  m.  crossed  the  bar  and  anchored.  Could 
see  the  bottom  at  60  feet.  Island  covered  with  green  shrub¬ 
bery  to  the  water’s  edge,  except  about  the  town  which  is 
filled  with  gardens  and  stone  houses  surrounded  by  piazzas. 
Back  of  these  rise  the  heights  crowned  by  forts,  the  Govern¬ 
ment  House  and  the  Hotel. 

The  harbor  was  full  of  steamers  painted  grey  and  fitted 
out  to  run  the  blockade  to  Wilmington.  Saw  one  of  them 
steaming  out  as  we  came  in  sight  of  Nassau.  The  negro 
boatmen  fought,  brandished  knives  and  vociferated  oaths 
and  after  hour’s  delay  and  being  splashed  with  water  I 
landed,  reached  the  hotel  and  had  the  unspeakable  happi¬ 
ness  of  finding  Mary  Ann  and  Willy  well. 

Saturday,  March  5.  Clear,  hot,  mercury  73  in  the 
shade.  Drove  out  in  the  morning  and  afternoon  with  Mrs. 
Curtis.  Saw  palm  trees  loaded  with  cocoanuts,  bananas, 
oranges,  etc.  growing  in  profusion.  Called  on  Mrs.  Leer 
with  Mrs.  Curtis. 


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Sunday  March  6th.  Attended  service  at  the  Cathe¬ 
dral,  and  heard  a  sermon  from  one  of  my  late  fellow  pas¬ 
sengers,  The  Bishop  of  Nassau,  Dr.  Venables.  Walked  out 
to  a  negro  village  with  Dr.  Kirkwood  in  the  afternoon  and 
in  the  evening  to  the  esplanade  with  Mrs.  Curtis.  Listened 
to  the  music  in  the  cathedral. 

Monday  March  7.  Drove  to  the  lakes  with  Col. 
Davies,  Dr.  Cummings  and  some  other  gentlemen.  Walked 
on  the  shores,  gathered  some  varieties  of  orchidaceous 
plants.  Dined  in  a  piazza  of  a  ruined  house  in  the  midst 
of  orange  and  lemon  trees  struggling  for  life  with  the  en¬ 
croaching  forest  which  now  covers  what  once  was  a  sugar 
estate.  Returned  at  dusk  bringing  with  us  some  boughs 
laden  with  oranges  and  lemons,  also  a  mahogany  bough. 
The  undecayed  portions  of  the  piazza  were  of  wood  which 
seems  in  this  locality  to  be  very  durable. 

Tuesday  March  8.  Drove  to  Foxhills  with  Mrs.  C. 
and  Willy,  a  settlement  of  native  Africans.  Visited  a  rich 
looking  school  of  young  Congoes.  They  are  very  indus¬ 
trious,  bought  some  shaddocks  and  sappodilloes  of  the 
women.  Returned  in  rain  which  fell  moderately  till 
evening. 

Wednesday  March  9.  Visited  the  caves  about  ten  miles 
to  the  westward  with  Mrs.  C.  and  Willy  and  found  them 
interesting  and  the  bottom  covered  with  guano  from  the 
numerous  bats  and  birds  that  have  had  lodgings  in  them  for 
centuries.  Gathered  wild  flowers  and  some  seeds  to  try  at 
Watertown,  also  some  of  the  small  red  beans  growing  wild 
from  which  the  negroes  make  scarlet  beads.  Ate  some  of 
the  fruit  of  the  prickly  pear,  not  good.  Upon  our  return 
called  upon  Mrs.  Leer,  Gov.  Bailey  and  lady  and  upon  the 
Bishop  and  Lady. 

Thursday  March  10.  Drove  with  Mrs.  C.  and  Willy 
over  a  stony  road  through  forests  of  pine  and  palmettoes 
to  the  South  Bay.  A  scene  of  wildness  and  desolation  and 
with  no  vestiges  of  civilization,  except  fragment  of  a  wreck 


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lying  upon  the  beach.  Brought  home  some  shells.  At¬ 
tended  a  pleasant  party  at  Judge  Doyle’s  in  the  evening 
where  I  met  many  agreeable  residents  of  the  Island. 

Friday  March  n.  Went  with  Judge  Doyle  and  visited 
the  public  schools  and  public  buildings  and  library  and 
court  rooms  and  also  some  handsome  stone  houses  he  is 
erecting.  Dined  at  Dr.  Kirkwood’s  and  remained  late 
playing  whist.  Fourteen  gentlemen  at  table,  among  them 
Judge  Doyle,  a  very  intelligent  colored  barrister,  Mr.  Dil- 
let,  and  the  Col.  of  the  ist  West  Indian  Regiment. 

Saturday  March  12.  Drove  with  Mrs.  C.  and  Willy  to 
the  Eastward,  visited  the  market.  Called  on  Dr.  Kirkwood 
and  Judge  Doyle.  Drove  out  with  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Darling 
after  dinner  and  passed  the  evening  with  them.  Was 
struck  by  the  immense  size  of  the  rooms  of  his  house. 

Sunday  March  13.  The  past  three  days  and  to-day 
mercury  60  in  the  shade.  Called  on  Judge  Leer  with 
Willy.  Walked  in  the  evening  on  the  piazza  of  the  hotel. 
Beautiful  moonlight.  Made  preparations  to  leave  in  the 
morning. 

Monday,  March  14.  Corsica  anchored  off  Nassau  at 
daylight.  Went  on  board  at  10:30.  Sailed  at  2  p.  m. 
having  waited  till  then  for  the  mails.  Weather  warm,  sea 
tranquil.  Sailed  near  Abaco  Island  and  lights  during  the 
dusk  and  the  evening.  Passed  a  pleasant  night  with  heavy 
showers. 

Friday,  March  18.  Land  in  sight  at  8  a.  m.  Pilot 
came  on  board  at  9  a.  m.  Wind  South,  sea  calm.  I  p.  m. 
off  Staten  Island.  2:30  p.  m.  at  Jersey  City.  Hurried  my 
trunks  through  the  custom  house  officer’s  inspection  and 
reached  home  at  3  *.30  p.  m.  where  I  received  the  sad  news 
of  the  death  of  little  Willy  Kingsbury  the  day  after  I  left 
and  whom  I  had  seen  two  days  before  never  looking  better. 
Found  Mr.  and  Miss  M.  V.  Kingsbury  at  the  house. 
Thank  God,  children  all  well. 


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106  Broadway,  New  York. 

Monday,  April  18/64. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Since  I  last  wrote  I  have  heard  from  you  again  by  the 
Corsica,  and  am  glad  to  hear  that  you  and  Willy,  though 
suffering  from  cold,  had  thus  far  excaped  every  thing  more 
serious. 

I  am  daily  grateful  to  Providence  that  our  children 
keep  well.  We  have  not  had  a  doctor  at  the  house  but 
twice  since  you  left,  and  all  of  them  are  doing  so  well  that 
I  shall  keep  them  here  until  the  first  week  in  May.  But 
when  I  see  what  I  have  written  it  alarmed  me  and  I  expect 
I  shall  catch  it  for  having  remarked  upon  it. 

Mr.  H.  S.  Sanford  is  in  the  City.  Ke  dined  with  me 
one  day  last  week  and  wishes  his  kindest  remembrances  con¬ 
veyed  to  you,  as,  my  Dear,  everybody  else  who  knows  you 
does. 

(Then  follows  a  great  deal  about  the  Kingsburys  and 
mama’s  baby  who  was  staying  there,  also  news  about  Aunt 
Maria  Davies  and  the  Randolphs.) 

Miss  Sophia  Goodridge  I  suppose  is  made  happy  by 
Fred’s  success,  as  the  boys  tell  me  he  is  to  be  married  in  a 
few  weeks  and  go  to  Europe.  The  lady  is  Miss  Grosvenor, 
the  wealthiest  heiress  in  the  Country,  and  in  addition  to 
being  a  millionaire ,  is  beloved  by  every  one  as  being  a  most 
amiable,  and  highly  cultivated,  and  intelligent  lady.  The 
courtship  has  been  an  affair  of  years,  and  the  marriage  is 
one  of  hearts.  I  observe  Miss  Taintor,  a  Hartford  heiress, 
is  visiting  there,  and  that  casually  the  young  deacon  that 
is  to  be,  in  June,  has  a  little  vacation  from  his  studies  and 
is  here.  Mr.  R.*  has  bought  the  place  next  the  one  he 
occupied  last  summer  ‘and  which  was  then  occupied  by 
Mr.  W.  E.  Dodge.  This  Mr.  R.  says  in  view  of  Archi¬ 
tects,  masons,  etc.  that  Madam  has  sent  there,  will  keep 
them  all  summer  happy  in  a  state  of  repairing. 

•Mr.  Randolph. 


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The  fair  for  the  Sanitary  Commission  you  doubtless 
read  much  of.  I  have  been  there  twice.  The  first  time  I 
went  at  1 1  A.  M.  and  saw  the  pictures,  a  splendid  collec¬ 
tion.  Miss  Edwards,  Miss  E.  Willard,  Mrs.  Clark  Mary 
Hopkins  that  was,  Miss  Wilson,  Miss  Perkins,  and  so  many 
people  were  there  that  I  knew,  that  I  did  not  stay  long. 
In  the  evening  I  went  to  the  shanty  before  the  Everett 
House  where  the  Hartford  table  is,  and  where  I  saw  Mrs. 
Bull,  Hutchins,  and  Churchill.  Among  other  things  they 
stuck  me  with  an  embroidered  baby  blanket  at  $10,  though 
I  assured  them  that  we  had  no  use  for  it.  I  shall  mail 
this  and  write  again  before  the  steamer  leaves.  All  well 
and  I  hope  you  are.  Kiss  Willy  and  accept  a  thousand  for 
yourself. 

Yours  must  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Friday,  August  18th.  I  returned  last  evening  from 
the  Thousand  Island  where  we  had  been  for  nearly  two 
weeks.  Mrs.  Curtis  enjoyed  the  fishing  and  rowing  among 
the  Islands.  We  passed  each  day  in  this  way  with  our 
friends,  Dr.  and  Mrs.  Thomas ,  the  boatman  cooking  our 
fish  on  some  pleasant  island  where  we  would  land  in  the 
shade  to  dine. 

Note  by  Elizabeth  Curtis  1925 

(I  have  dwelt  so  much  on  Connecticut  that  although  it 
is  eighty-three  years  since  my  father  came  to  New  York 
there  is  scarcely  space  for  a  true  picture  of  the  family  life 
after  his  marriage.  It  was  always  full  of  color  and  never 
dull  or  stodgy.  From  the  first  my  parents  knew  interesting 
people,  and  in  those  days  New  York  was  so  small,  that  an 
attractive  young  couple  was  not  lost  sight  of.  Notwith¬ 
standing  all  of  mother's  babies,  she  went  to  a  number  of,  as 
she  described  them,  delightful  parties.  At  one  at  the  home 
of  Mrs.  Jacqueline  Smith’s  mother,  Mrs.  Campbell,  they 
were  asked  to  spend  the  evening  and  see  a  statue  recently 


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sent  from  Rome.  After  looking  at  it  and  meeting  about 
thirty  people,  tea  and  thin  bread  and  butter  were  passed  at 
ten  o’clock  and  at  eleven  all  went  home.  “  In  those  days,” 
she  said  “  people  knew  how  to  talk  ”  The  boys  as  they 
grew  old  enough  were  sent  to  the  red  brick  Quaker  school 
on  Stuyvesant  Square,  and  when  the  City  disagreed  with 
them  they  were  packed  off  to  Watertown  where  the  house¬ 
keeper-governess  Miss  Powell  and  the  old  nurse,  Anne 
Laurence  looked  after  them.  My  grandmother  taught 
Will  his  Greek  alphabet  when  he  was  four,  which  beat  our 
record  for  precosity. 

After  i860  my  mother  was  sent  to  the  South  (Nassau, 
Aiken  or  Charleston)  every  winter  for  her  health  and  she 
usually  took  one  of  the  older  boys  with  her  and  sometimes 
one  of  the  babies.  My  father’s  letters  to  her  are  delightful 
and  make  one  see  what  a  thoughtful,  affectionate  man  he 
was.  In  those  I  include  here  to  give  an  idea  of  his  life  out¬ 
side  his  practice,  I  have  omitted  the  long  accounts  of  the 
activities  of  each  child  and  the  domestic  details.  The  at¬ 
mosphere  at  home  was  always  one  of  great  hospitality. 
Each  of  the  five  boys  seemed  to  bring  back  one  or  two 
friends  for  every  meal.  I  can  just  remember  the  place 
seething  with  youths  of  all  sizes. 

The  20th  Street  house  was  very  stately  with  high 
ceilings,  Italian  decoration  and  red  damask  hangings.  The 
day  my  mother  gave  a  reception  or  dance  for  her  debutante 
niece,  Alice  Kingsbury,  I  was  hurried  into  a  little  knitted 
jacket  and  taken  down  to  see  someone  before  the  company 
arrived.  There  were  certain  tricks  they  always  made  me 
do  and  the  boys  taught  me  slang  before  I  could  speak.  I 
remember  distinctly  when  about  three  sitting  on  my  father's 
lap  and  feeling  so  safe  because  he  was  big  and  tall.  That, 
then,  is  the  picture,  —  a  big  distinguished  father  with  a  cul¬ 
tivated  voice  and  grand  manner,  a  small  charming  mother 
and  five  splendid  sons.  The  two  little  girls  were  not  taken 
very  seriously,  the  boys  were  what  counted. 


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Journal. 

September  29th.  Forty-one  years  of  age.  I  passed 
the  day  at  Watertown  with  my  boys,  the  feeble  health  of 
the  mother  compelling  her  some  two  weeks  since  to  seek 
the  milder  climate  of  New  York.  The  immense  sacrifice 
of  life  produced  by  the  war  seems  to  create  a  general  dis¬ 
regard  of  Time  and  Life,  which  I  so  far  feel,  that  I  have 
ceased  to  read  over  the  records  of  my  birthdays  when  a  new 
one  occurs,  and  as  year  after  year  hurries  me  to  the  expira¬ 
tion  of  my  life  lease,  I  learn  to  look  upon  it  as  the  event 
which  is  hourly  happening  to  most  of  my  friends  and  neigh¬ 
bors,  with  the  briefest  note  and  warning. 

Wednesday,  December  28th.  I  have  today  followed  to 
the  grave  the  remains  of  my  old  preceptor  in  the  law,  Wm. 
Curtis  Noyes.  I  was  a  student  in  his  office  when  I  com¬ 
menced  this  volume.  Thursday  last  I  met  him  at  a  meeting 
of  the  New  England  Society,  he  was  elected  President  and 
was  present  at  the  dinner  in  the  evening.  I  thought  I 
never  saw  him  appear  in  better  health.  The  next  morning 
he  was  prostrated  by  apoplexy  when  arising  and  remained 
insensible  until  his  death  Sunday  noon.  He  was  only  59 
years  of  age,  but  his  brain  gave  way  under  the  pressure  of 
unremitting  labor  for  many  years.  He  knew  nothing  of 
rest  or  recreation;  his  cases,  his  library,  his  family  and  im¬ 
mediate  friends  engrossed  every  thought  and  every  moment. 
Learned,  clear  headed,  calm,  amiable,  courteous,  perse¬ 
vering,  conscientious,  he  stood  in  the  foremost  ranks  of  the 
profession,  without  genius  and  without  early  advantages, 
but  endowed  with  admirable  perseverance  and  a  sound 
judgment. 

Friday,  December  30th.  I  have  just  returned  from  at¬ 
tending  the  funeral  at  St.  George’s,  of  Mrs.  Scudder.  She 
was  one  of  the  bridesmaids  when  I  was  married,  Louise 
Davies,  and  the  first  of  the  company  of  eight  that  has  fallen. 
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character,  she  leaves  an  affectionate  husband  and  five  little 
children  to  bewail  her  loss. 

I  was  at  the  meeting  of  the  bar  this  morning  in  refer¬ 
ence  to  the  death  of  Mr.  Noyes.  Bradford,  Field,  G.  S. 
Curtis,  Vanderpoel,  Brady,  and  O’Conor  spoke. 

Monday,  January  2nd,  1865.  The  New  Year's  Holiday 
was  today  observed.  Mrs.  Curtis,  Sanford  and  nurse,  left 
in  the  steamer  Corsica  early  in  the  morning  for  Nassau. 
God  send  them  a  pleasant  passage.  On  my  return  from  the 
steamer  I  made  calls  throughout  the  City.  Dined  at  Mrs. 
Randolph's.  Passed  the  day  pleasantly. 

Monday,  April  10th.  The  papers  this  morning  an¬ 
nounced  the  welcome  intelligence  that  General  Robert  E. 
Lee  had  surrendered  the  rebel  army  of  Virginia  and  that 
Peace  is  at  hand.  A  week  ago  we  received  news  of  the 
capture  of  Richmond  and  Petersburgh,  and  I  earnestly 
hope  and  pray  that  a  few  weeks  more  will  end  this  bloody 
war.  The  Government  has  had  a  long  series  of  military 
successes,  and  the  Rebellion  must  succumb.  Mrs.  Curtis, 
who  is  still  in  Nassau,  will  be  delighted  with  the  news. 
We  have  had  a  dreary,  cold,  severe  winter,  and  during  Jan¬ 
uary  and  February  I  was  chiefly  confined  indoors  by  a  se¬ 
vere  cold,  and  even  yet  my  throat  is  so  sensitive  that  I  dread 
resuming  the  trial  of  causes. 

Sunday,  April  1 6th.  This  is  a  sad  Easter  Sunday.  The 
City  is  a  scene  of  mourning.  From  public  and  private 
buildings  the  flags  float  at  half-mast,  and  columns  and  win¬ 
dows  are  draped  with  mourning  emblems.  President 
Lincoln  lies  a  corpse,  the  victim  of  a  cowardly  assassin,  and 
Mr.  Secretary  Seward,  and  several  of  his  household,  are  at 
the  point  of  death,  victims  of  one  of  his  accomplices.  He 
was  taken  away  at  the  moment  when  the  country,  regard¬ 
less  of  party,  looked  to  him  with  Hope  and  Confidence. 
Providence  will  guard  our  future. 

Sunday,  September  10th.  Mrs.  Curtis  returned  from 
Nassau  May  12th,  much  improved  in  health.  The  chil- 


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dren  and  Miss  Powell  went  to  Watertown  in  a  few  days 
after.  Willy  is  to  commence  his  Latin  tomorrow,  ten  years 
old.  How  it  carries  me  back  to  the  days  of  Penna\  I 
have  just  received  a  notice  of  the  death  of  my  old  friend, 
Eugene  Jean  Jaquet  of  Neufchatel,  and  must  write  to  his 
wife,  but  what  a  trifle  is  it  in  the  way  of  consolation  to  the 
widow  and  the  fatherless  children. 

Friday,  September  29th.  Forty-two  years  of  age  today. 
Passed  the  day  engrossed  in  my  usual  avocations.  My 
pleasure  upon  lying  down  or  waking  up  is  the  thought  that 
war  and  death  and  desolation  are  staid,  and  that  peace 
and  happiness  are  again  smiling  upon  my  beloved  and  unit¬ 
ed  country. 

Thursday,  December  7th.  This  day  is  by  the  recommen¬ 
dation  of  the  President  observed  as  a  Thanksgiving,  and 
never  had  a  nation  more  cause  to  observe  it.  Mrs.  Curtis 
and  the  two  youngest  children  are  here,  and  the  rest  are  at 
Watertown.  Tuesday  I  attended  the  funeral  of  young 
Major  Chas.  F.  Davies,  who  returned  shattered  in  health 
from  serving  honorably  in  the  Army,  to  linger  a  few  weary 
weeks  at  home  and  then  die. 

Above  is  the  notice  of  the  marriage  of  Miss  Kingsbury, 
a  long  cherished  friend,  and  for  whose  welfare  my  prayers 
ascend.  (Uncle  Fred’s  cousin  married  Comte  de  Giver- 
ville) 

Wednesday,  January  31st.  Went  with  F.  J.  Kingsbury 
to  Washington.  Thursday,  P.  M.,  we  went  with  Profes¬ 
sor  Davies  and  Judge  Davies  to  receptions  at  Secretary 
McCullough’s  and  Secretary  Morgan’s.  Met  General 
Thomas  Meade  and  other  Military  and  civil  celebrities. 
From  Senator  Morgan’s,  Mr.  Kingsbury  and  myself  went 
to  the  French  Minister’s,  M.  le  Marquis  de  Mouthon,  where 
we  met  chiefly  members  of  the  Diplomatic  Corps.  Friday 
we  drove  to  Arlington  House  and  the  Soldiers’  graves.  In 
the  evening,  we  called  on  Senator  and  Mrs.  Lane,  and  then 
supped  at  Mr.  Coyle’s.  Saturday  evening  and  Sunday  — 


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we  passed  the  former  at  Mr.  Poliak’s  and  the  latter  at  Gen¬ 
eral  Ramsay’s.  Monday  attended  Mrs.  Dixon’s  reception, 
called  on  Miss  Foot,  and  in  the  evening  we  went  to  General 
Grant's.  Here  we  saw  the  hero,  his  wife  and  father,  and  a 
crowd  of  celebrities.  Tuesday  returned  to  New  York. 


Friday,  Feb.  28/67. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  received  your  letter  yesterday  and  have  told  Willy 
to  give  the  chair  to  your  Aunt  Maria. 

I  dined  again  with  Mansfield  and  his  wife  at  The  Clar¬ 
endon,  and  afterward  went  to  call  on  Miss  Campbell  who 
with  her  Papa  inquired  after  your  welfare. 

The  Judge*  was  to  have  given  a  dinner  to  Gen.  Grant 
yesterday  but  as  he  did  not  come  it  is  postponed  until  next 
week.  Mansfield  says  he  was  not  invited,  “  only  desirable 
people,”  so  I  suppose  it  was  a  political  dinner. 

The  Prof.f  came  down  as  he  did  not  get  the  news  of  the 
postponement. 

It  has  ceased  snowing,  but  is  cloudy  and  thawing  today. 
I  go  up  to  see  if  I  can  get  the  horse  exercised  a  little,  as  I 
feel  very  anxious  about  all  and  especially  that  portion  of  my 
family.  I  get  no  letter  today. 

Rachel  seems  to  do  very  well,  and  Marguerite  is  en¬ 
gaged  in  the  pious  work  of  converting  her  to  the  Catholic, 
Roman  Church. 

Remember  me  to  Mr.  Cornish  when  you  see  him  and 
I  hope  the  cross  back  of  the  pulpit  has  ceased  to  scandalize 
the  Aiken  Christians. 

I  hope  you  are  all  well,  and  that  you  and  Holbrook 
will  not  make  each  other  sick. 


•Henry  Davies. 

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Regular  meals,  regular  sleep,  and  our  boys  are  well. 
But  when  they  come  under  the  pressure  of  school,  Circus, 
and  other  City  excitements  they  have  to  succumb. 

Nothing  charged  for  medicinal  advice  at  this  office! 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Sunday,  September  22nd.  Yesterday  I  attended  the 
funeral  of  my  old  and  tried  friend,  Franklin  F.  Randolph. 
I  was  at  his  house  where  he  died  on  Wednesday  morning. 
He  was  a  just,  conscientious,  honorable,  even  tempered, 
generous  man.  I  trust  my  son,  who  is  named  from  him, 
may  be  enabled  to  follow  his  example.  He  was  buried  at 
Woodlawn  Cemetery  near  the  grave  of  his  brother-in-law, 
Ezra  R.  Goodridge,  another  near  friend  who  preceded  him 
but  a  few  short  weeks. 

Sunday,  September  29th.  Forty-four  years  old  today. 
Attended  the  opening  services  at  St.  George's  Church.  A 
beautiful  restoration.  The  chipped  walls  alone  show  the 
effects  of  the  fire.  Dr.  Spring,  at  Dr.  Tyng’s  request,  made 
the  closing  prayer. 

Wednesday,  October  2nd.  This  morning  between  3  and 
4  o’clock  a  daughter  was  born  to  me.  May  God  pour  his 
blessings  upon  her  and  preserve  her  to  be  the  joy  and  com¬ 
fort  of  my  old  age.  (Mary  Alathea  Curtis) 

Thursday,  November  28th.  Thanksgiving.  A  rainy 
day.  Dined  at  home  with  all  my  family. 

Wednesday,  Christmas.  Pleasant.  Walked  four  miles 
in  the  morning.  Then  drove  to  the  Central  Park  with  Mrs. 
Curtis  and  the  children  to  see  the  skaters  and  curlers.  Passed 
the  day  at  home. 

Thursday,  January  16th.  Twelve  noon  left  for  Wash¬ 
ington,  arrived  10:30  P.  M.  Friday.  Attended  to  my  cause 
in  the  Supreme  Court.  Called  on  Mrs.  Coyle,  Mrs.  Dixon, 
and  in  the  evening  on  Judge  Clifford.  Ordronaux  passed 
the  evening  with  me  and  Saturday  morning  I  strolled  with 


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him  about  Washington  and  in  the  evening  returned  to  New 
York. 

The  Bowery,  N.  Y.,  Feb.  22/68. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

We  are  all  well  and  the  baby*  I  see  daily  and  it  is  grow¬ 
ing  in  beauty  and  wit. 

I  saw  Mrs.  Foster  Thursday  evening  at  Mrs.  Stough¬ 
ton’s  and  many  people  there  and  at  Peter  Cooper's  whom 
I  knew  and  who  asked  about  you.  I  gave  your  message 
to  Mrs.  Stoughton  who  desired  me  to  let  her  know  when 
you  were  in  town  so  that  she  could  call. 

The  Leslies  were  there  and  Davies 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Sunday,  Dec.  20,  1868. 

209  E.  15th  St.,  N.  York. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  was  very  glad  to  receive  on  Saturday  your  two  letters 
informing  me  of  your  safe  arrival  in  Nassau  and  that  you 
were  all  well  —  The  house  was  dismal  enough  after  you  all 
left  and  it  was  some  days  before  I  could  endure  dining  there 
Fy  myself.  The  week  following,  I  was  very  closely  confined 
by  business  engagements,  and  last  Sunday  I  drove  with  Mr. 
Clift  to  the  Park,  and  dined  there  in  company  with  Rev. 
Dr.  Weston  and  Mr.  Lydig  Suydam.  This  is  the  only  din¬ 
ner  or  entertainment  I  have  participated  in  since  you  left, 
except  just  before  dinner,  I  attended  for  five  minutes  a  re¬ 
ception  at  Miss  Demings,  Mrs.  Moore’s,  Mrs.  Stuart’s,  and 
Mrs.  Sherwood’s.  There  were  immense  crowds  at  the  two 
latter  houses,  but  for  certain  reasons,  viz.,  hunger,  no  time 
to  make  toilette,  etc.,  etc.,  I  simply  made  my  bow  and  left 
after  saluting  the  mistresses  of  the  house. 

You  will  see  by  the  papers,  the  death  of  one  of  my  Club 
•confreres,  Judge  Robertson,  a  genial  gentleman,  and  whom 
I  am  sorry  to  part  with. 

•Mary  Alathea. 


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Today  it  rains,  freezing  as  it  falls  and  either  the  girls 
or  Michael  have  shovelled  about  a  barrel  of  saw  dust  over 
the  front  steps,  to  the  amazement  and  horror  of  the  old 
Quakeresses  who  are  just  trotting  home  from  meeting,  and 
who,  avoiding  stepping  in  the  mess,  look  up  aghast  at  the 
grocery  taste  of  the  proprietor  of  the  door-plate.  John 
Ordroneaux  stayed  here  Monday  and  Mr.  Kingsbury 
Thursday. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Wednesday,  December  23rd.  I  am  the  sole  member  of 
the  family  staying  in  New  York.  Mrs.  Curtis  and  Hol¬ 
brook  and  Kingsbury  left  on  the  31st  instant  for  Nassau, 
where  I  learn  they  arrived  safe  and  are  well.  Tomorrow  I 
leave  for  Connecticut  to  pass  Christmas  with  the  other  chil¬ 
dren.  Thanksgiving  we  passed  very  pleasantly  at  Water- 
town. 

Christmas  1868.  Passed  the  day  very  pleasantly  with 
the  boys  at  Mr.  Kingsbury’s.  The  morning  previous  I 
passed  the  smoking  wreck  of  St.  John’s  Church  where  I 
was  married  and  my  six  children  baptized. 

New  Year’s  1869.  a  most  fearful  snow  storm  blowing 
violently  all  day.  Made  25  calls  and  then  abandoned  from 
pity  for  my  horses  and  coachman,  and  suffering  from  ex¬ 
posure  and  soaked  feet. 

209  E.  15th  St.,  New  York, 
Sunday  P.  M.,  Jan.  10,  1869. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Willy  wrote  you  his  letter  the  early  part  of  the  evening 
and  I  thought  now  that  he  and  I  have  been  out  visiting  I 
would  drop  you  a  line . 

After  dinner  and  letter  writing  we  went  to  the  Century 
and  saw  the  pictures,  and  thence  to  your  Aunt  Maria’s  where 
we  had  a  pleasant  call  but  brief  and  then  to  Doctor  Thomas. 
He  and  his  wife  had  just  returned  from  a  drive  to  Staten 
Island.  You  are  aware,  I  suppose,  Mrs.  Lapsley  has  a 


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daughter  as  well  as  Mrs.  Scudder,  about  three  days  differ¬ 
ence  between  them.  Dr.  Metcalfe  came  in  while  we  were 
there.  Dr.  Thomas  said  he  never  saw  a  boy  who  had  im¬ 
proved  as  much  as  Willy  has  in  the  time  since  he  saw  him. 
His  cheeks  are  red  and  he  is  a  head  as  tall  as  Frank  Good- 
ridge,  as  I  observed  at  Church.  So  much  for  today’s  sin 
and  wickedness. 

I  dined  at  Mr.  Stoughton’s  once,  at  dinner  of  Commit¬ 
tee  on  nominations  at  the  Century,  and  I  declined  an  in¬ 
vitation  to  dine  at  Dr.  Thomas’.  This  week  I  have  cards 
to  a  dinner  by  the  Bar  to  Mr.  Gerard  on  his  retirement  from 
practice,  also  to  Dramatic  Fund  Ball,  and  Feb.  2  to  Charity 
Nursery  Ball  where  I  shall  go  all  as  brave  and  very  much 
like  a  beggar  on  horseback. 

Last  night  received  letter  from  Miss  Powell,  which  I 
enclose.  Kiss  the  boys  from  me. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


209  E.  15th  St.,  New  York, 

Sunday,  Feb.  7,  1869. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Wednesday  I  had  my  first  dinner  company  of  the  sea¬ 
son,  in  a  very  modest  way.  Mr.  Kingsbury,  Frank  Good- 
ridge,  Mrs.  R.  and  Miss  G.  and  I  will  now  give  you  a  sample 


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brick  of  my  daily  life.  Thursday  as  every  day,  I  was  forced 
up  to  my  utmost  brain  and  nervous  capacity  —  at  8  P.  M. 
I  attended  the  trustees  meeting  at  the  Century  —  At  9  P.  M. 
I  attended  Mr.  Du  Chaillou  lecture  and  the  meeting  of  the 
Council  of  The  Geographical  Soc.  At  10  I  attended  the 
Reception  of  Artists  at  The  Academy  of  Design,  at  11  I 
was  in  bed,  and  between  3  and  4  A.  M.  asleep.  Friday 
P.  M.  was  at  a  Reception  at  Judge  Daly's,  Admiral  and 
Mrs.  Farragut,  and  divers  celebrities  there,  at  10  P.  M. 
went  with  C.  P.  Kirkland  from  there  to  a  Reception  and 
supper  given  to  the  Committee  of  the  Bar,  at  Mr.  Jas.  W. 
Gerard’s,  At  12  M.  in  bed,  but  not  asleep  until  after  3 
A.  M.  when  I  got  up  and  took  a  nervine.  Saturday,  9  P.  M. 
at  the  monthly  meeting  of  the  Century  Club,  at  10  P.  M. 
met  some  gentlemen  in  conference  about  a  case  at  Mr. 
Stoughton's  library.  At  12:30  in  bed,  after  1  A.  M.  asleep, 
and  today  I  am  taking  my  rest.  This  evening  dissipation 
closes  with  the  approach  of  Lent,  and  as  I  give  no  dinners 
or  receptions  in  return,  and  do  not  go  to  one  half  I  am 
asked  to  I  am  at  a  loss  why  people  ask  me. 

Every  time  I  go  out  I  answer  about  ten  inquiries  about 
you,  and  this  reminds  me  that  I  had  Sunday  P.  M.  an  in¬ 
vitation  to  the  Eaton’s  to  tea,  an  impossible  affair  with  me. 

I  shall  be  delighted  when  you  close  your  term  of  ab¬ 
sence  and  hope  to  survive  to  see  you  once  more,  but  toil  and 
dissipation  are  taking  out  what  few  gray  hairs  I  have  left. 
The  weather  has  been  fine  and  continues  so  — 

The  willows  have  turned  yellow  on  the  Park  where  I 
often  drive,  and  an  early  Spring  threatens  us.  I  live  in  ex¬ 
pectation  of  hearing  from  you  on  Friday 

Yours  most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


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Watertown,  Saturday,  Feb.  20,  1869. 

My  dear  Wife : 

The  family  are  all  well.  I  left  New  York  by  the  8  a.  m. 
train,  drove  up  to  Alla’s,  where  the  first  face  I  saw  was 
Master  Willy.  After  arranging  with  Alla  to  go  down  with 
me  Monday,  I  returned  to  the  stage  and  resumed  my  jour¬ 
ney  to  this  calm  retreat  of  snow-sprinkled  mud.  Sanford 
looks  as  fresh  and  brave  as  a  stable  boy,  but  has  requested 
me  “to  give  him  12  cents  to  buy  some  cough  candy  which 
Mr.  Starr  tells  him  will  cure  his  cough  right  away.”  He 
says  his  cough  has  existed  3  or  4  days. 

The  baby  (Mary)  has  improved  and  walks  supported 
by  a  chair,  and  has  four  new  teeth,  which  have  arrived  since 
I  was  last  there.  I  doubt  if  she  will  have  red  hair.  Ran¬ 
dolph  was  celebrating  his  holiday  with  a  game  of  marbles 
on  the  south  side  of  the  District  School  House,  and  on  my 
asking  who  the  colored  boys  with  him  were,  he  strenuously 
insisted  they  were  white.  Miss  Calhoun  is  here  visiting 
Miss  Powell  and  seeks  an  opportunity  to  resume  instructing. 
I  came  unexpectedly,  but  find  a  supply  of  fresh  cod,  pick¬ 
erel,  beef,  and  oysters  in  the  house. 

Sanford  and  I  have  just  returned  from  a  walk  to  Day¬ 
ton’s  Pond,  I  find  the  finest  ice  I  ever  saw  there,  transparent 
blue  cakes  2 Yi  feet  thick,  and  our  ice-house  has  just  been 
filled  with  it.  I  shall  postpone  writing  much  until  to¬ 
morrow,  for  I  am  really  tired  with  work  and  want  of  sleep, 
and  expect  to  rise  like  a  giant  refreshed  from  slumber. 

Sunday.  7:45  a.  m.  Feb.  21,  /6 9. 

I  have  made  an  elaborate  toilette,  and  hearing  no  sounds 
in  the  house,  but  cheered  and  warmed  by  the  bright  sun¬ 
shine  pouring  into  the  four  windows  of  the  room,  I  have 
taken  my  pen  to  inform  you  before  breakfast  that  I  had 
a  glorious  sleep,  and  am  confirmed  in  the  opinion  that  there 
is  no  bed  like  a  feather  bed,  and  that  our  ancestors  were 
ahead  of  us  in  wisdom.  Since  I  received  your  letters  by 
the  steamer  from  Nassau  I  have  not  seen  Mrs.  Cyrus  Cur- 


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tiss,  but  I  will  in  time  for  your  yarn  by  the  steamer.  Mr. 
Kingsbury  came  Monday  night.  Tuesday  p.  m.  we  called 
on  Mrs.  Bliss  and  saw  such  conjugal  affection  that  took 
the  wind  out  of  our  sails.  We  then  called  on  your  Uncle 
Thomas,  and  whilst  we  were  there  they  both  made  up  their 
minds  and  decided  to  go  to  Nassau  by  Thursday's  steamer, 
and  I  think  it  is  quite  probable  they  have  changed  their 
views  once  or  twice  since  on  the  subject,  but  it  would  not 
surprise  me  if  they  drifted  there  in  company  with  this. 

Friday  at  6  y2  p.  m.  I  went  to  Mr.  Houghton’s  to  a  fami¬ 
ly  dinner,  and  then  worked  on  a  case  with  him  till  1 1  p.  m. 
when  Ole  Bull  who  seems  to  always  stay  there,  came  in, 
and  played  an  hour  for  us,  Norwegian  airs  and  songs,  telling 
us  the  story  of  what  he  played.  It  was  very  delightful,  and 
gave  me  new  conceptions  of  his  poetical  and  musical  genius 
and  of  the  capacity  of  the  violin.  His  country  seems  to  be 
rich  in  the  wildest  tales  and  traditions. 

Thursday  p.  m.  I  went  and  took  a  Russian  Bath  by  Dr. 
Thomas’  advice,  for  my  knee.  It  was  rather  pleasant  to  be 
heated  into  a  profuse  perspiration  with  hot  steam,  and  then 
to  be  showered  with  hot  water,  shampooed,  rubbed,  beaten, 
pulled,  twisted  and  then  put  on  a  lounge  to  recline  in  a  com¬ 
posed  state  for  half  an  hour.  Unluckily,  I  can  feel  no  bene¬ 
fit  from  it,  and  I  took  some  cold  in  my  face  coming  home 
that  set  my  face  aching  for  48  hours.  My  lameness  is  about 
the  same,  and  deprives  me  of  all  active  exercise,  but  by  the 
use  of  a  stick  I  get  about  so  as  to  attend  to  all  ordinary 
matters. 

Sanford  seems  to  have  improved  very  much,  and  has 
given  up  bellowing  entirely  since  he  went  to  school.  The 
boys  do  well  there  and  I  regret  Mr.  Adams  is  about  to  leave, 
for  they  do  much  better  when  there  are  others  to  study  with 
them,  and  I  suppose  there  will  be  no  school  after  he  goes. 
I  will  keep  the  rest  of  this  sheet  for  a  P.  S. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


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Tuesday,  Feb.  23,  1 869I 
Arrived  last  night  with  Alla.  Left  them  all  well.  En¬ 
closed  find  Gold  Certificate  No.  658  as  heretofore  for  $250. 
Will  mail  a  similar  one  tomorrow. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Journey  to  Europe 

Wednesday  afternoon,  June  23rd,  I  left  New  York  on 
the  Cuba  for  Liverpool.  My  notebook  and  letters  to  Mrs. 
Curtis  from  the  date  which  I  trust  in  some  leisure  hours  I 
may  write  an  account  of  a  journey  that  I  found  very  agree¬ 
able.  I  arrived  at  Liverpool  on  the  evening  of  July  4th  and 
the  next  day  I  went  to  London.  I  remained  until  July  13th 
visiting  the  Courts,  Houses  of  Parliament,  etc.,  then  I  went 
to  Brussels  where  I  passed  a  week  with  my  old  friend  San¬ 
ford,  making  excursions  from  there,  and  having  an  agree¬ 
able  interview  with  the  King  at  Luchen. 

/ 

*'  I  went  to  the  Hague,  thence  to  Amsterdam  and 
on  the  22nd  arrived  at  Cologne.  Thence  to  Weis- 
baden  and  Hombourg  with  the  Sanfords.  Parting 
with  these  good  friends,  I  went  on  the  28th  to  Nuremburg, 
on  the  29th  to  Munich  and  Augsburg  to  Lindau  and  Schaff- 
hausen.  On  the  6th,  passing  through  Zurich  and  Lucerne, 
I  arrived  at  Giessbach  on  Lake  Brientry,  thence  to  Inter¬ 
laken,  Berne  and  Neufchatel.  I  arrived  in  Paris  on  the 
10th  of  August  and  remained  visiting  and  sightseeing  until 
the  1 6th  inst.,  when  I  went  to  the  Chateau  of  Giverville, 
where  I  passed  a  week  most  charmingly.  The  23rd  I  re¬ 
turned  to  Paris,  where  my  cousin  Mrs.  McLean  informed 
me  of  the  death  of  her  father,  my  old  friend  and  my  father’s 
old  friend,  Charles  Chapman.  I  heard  but  a  week  before 
of  the  death  of  Isaac  Toucy,  also  the  friend  of  my  parents 
and  my  own.  The  23rd  visited  Fontainbleau.  28th  re¬ 
turned  to  London  via  Calais.  31st  went  to  Ventnor,  Isle 
of  Wight,  via  Portsmouth  and  Ryde.  September  1st  went 


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to  Cowes  and  Southhampton  to  Salisbury,  visited  Stonen- 
henge.  2nd  went  to  Liverpool  via  Bath,  Bristol,  Glouces¬ 
ter,  Worcester  and  Birmingham.  4th  left  on  the  Java,  and 
on  the  morning  of  Wednesday,  September  15th,  landed  in 
New  York. 

Langham  Hotel. 

London, 

July  7,  1869. 

My  Dear  Wife : 

I  have  just  received  your  letter  of  the  25th.  Yesterday 
I  went  to  Mr.  Morgan's  to  dinner  at  past  7.  Met  Gen. 
Robert  E.  Schenck  and  Mr.  Walker  of  Springfield  there, 
Miss  Morgan,  Mrs.  Morgan,  Jr.  and  Miss  M.  The  house 
is  beautifully  situated,  and  the  rear  opens  upon  a  little  park 
like  Grammercv  Park  only  larger.  The  dinner  was  in  all 
respects  admirable,  and  the  fruits  were  strawberries,  rasp¬ 
berries,  two  kinds  of  cherries,  and  pineapple,  and  grapes, 
quite  equalling  anything  New  York  can  do  in  the  way  of 
fruits.  This  morning  I  wrote  for  the  address  of  your 
Uncle  Nathan,*  Miss  Shattuck  and  Mr.  Herbert.  I  also 
left  a  card  for  Chief  Justice  Doyle  at  the  Atheneum  Club 
and  ditto  for  the  Bishop  of  Nassau  at  the  offices  of  the  Soc. 
for  the  Prop,  of  the  Gospel,  etc.  Thence  I  went  to  the 
Courts  at  Westminster  Hall,  but  soon  went  into  the  House 
of  Commons  where  I  spent  five  hours  very  much  interested 
in  a  Debate  on  the  Trades  Unions.  Mr.  Hughes,  author  of 
Tom  Broun  at  Rugby  was  speaking  when  I  went  in,  and 
he  spoke  well  and  sensibly.  Several  prominent  speakers 
followed.  I  saw  John  Bright  who  has  grown  old  and 
stooping  a  very  little  in  nine  years..  I  was  surrounded  by  the 
officers  of  the  Reform  League  where  I  sat  in  the  Gallery. 
Shoemakers,  masons,  joiners,  etc.,  all  of  them  representing 
the  council  of  the  great  Trades  unions,  and  a  rough  looking 
but  good-natured  set  of  fellows  they  were.  When  they 

•Step  uncle  Judge  Nathan  Smith. 


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found  by  questions  I  asked  as  to  what  was  going  on,  that  I 
was  an  American,  they  asked  about  wages  we  pay,  prices  of 
clothes,  flour,  etc.,  if  I  had  seen  Mr.  Gough  lately,  whom 
they  all  knew,  and  then  they  showed  me  the  photographs  of 
their  officers  and  council  and  brought  to  me  the  Sect,  of  the 
League,  Geo.  Howell.  These  are  men  who  are  accom¬ 
plishing  much  for  their  class,  and  who  have  vast  interests 
entrusted  to  them  by  hundreds  of  thousands  of  working  men, 
yet  they  receive  nothing,  work  hard  a  good  share  of  the 
time,  and  though  they  were  in  conference  with  millionaires 
in  the  House  of  Commons  some  of  whom  came  to  them  in 
the  gallery,  not  one  of  them,  though  in  clean,  Sunday  suits, 
wore  clothes  that  an  American  mechanic  would  have  con¬ 
descended  to  look  at. 

I  have  also  today  received  a  letter  from  Sanford  urging 
me  to  visit  him,  saying  that  if  I  will  telegraph  he  will  meet 
me  at  the  depot  and  take  me  to  his  house.  I  am  inclined 
to  think  I  shall  not  go  to  Brussels  for  a  few  days  and  per¬ 
haps  not  until  after  he  has  left,  as  I  am  disposed  to  remain 
quiet  here  for  the  present.  I  will  write  you  more  to¬ 
morrow. 

Friday,  July  9th,  /6g. 

Yesterday  I  attended  on  the  argument  of  an  appeal  at 
the  House  of  Lords,  then  upon  an  argument  of  a  case  before 
a  committee  of  that  House.  Then  went  to  Hyde  Park  to 
see  the  equestrians  on  Rotten  Row.  All  the  country  gentry 
are  in  town,  and  have  brought  their  saddle  horses,  and  it 
was  a  sight  to  see  at  least  2,000  gentlemen,  ladies  and 
grooms  following,  all  well  mounted  and  some  of  them 
riding  at  full  speed. 

I  then  went  to  the  National  Academy,  to  take  a  look  at 

the  pictures  I  saw  nine  years  ago  with  so  much  pleasure. 

Turner  by  the  side  of  Claude  Lorraine,  and  some  of  the 

master-pieces  of  Rubens. 

*  / 

In  the  evening  I  attended  a  session  of  the  House  of 
Lords.  Lord  Cairns,  late  Lord  Chancellor,  was  one  of  the 


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leading  speakers.  He  has  not  grown  old  since  nine  years 
ago  when  he  took  me  to  look  at  the  same  scene,  and  standing 
up  to  watch  it  at  the  bar  of  the  House.  Since  then  from 
a  spectator  and  a  hard-working  lawyer,  he  has  become  an 
actor,  and  comparatively  a  man  of  leisure.  The  present 
Chancellor,  late  Mr.  Pagewood,  and  Lord  Chelmsford  took 
active  parts  in  the  debate.  • 

Some  of  these  hereditary  legislators  work  hard.  The 
committee  I  was  before,  have  been  from  1 1  to  5  when  the 
•  House  meets,  taking  testimony.  None  of  our  committees 
work  harder.  The  Chairman,  Earl  Powis,  is  a  man  of  55. 
Lord  Sidmouth,  Abercrombie,  and  Waterford,  who  are 
with  him  are  all  young  men.  I  must  close.  I  hope  you 
are  all  well.  Write  often  if  but  a  line. 

Love  to  all, 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Langham  Hotel, 
London, 

Sunday,  July  n,  1869 

My  Dear  Wife: 

I  received  a  letter  Thursday  afternoon  from  Mme.  de 
Giverville,  saying  she  was  to  leave  the  next  day  for  some 
tonic  iron  springs,  Forge  aux  eaux,  to  be  absent  until  Aug. 
1,  and  urging  me  to  come  to  Giverville  then  and  stay  “  as 
long  as  I  could  or  would,”  after  having  visited  Holland 
and  Belgium. 

I  have  had  a  letter  from  the  Bishop  asking  me  to  come 
to  them  at  the  place  where  they  have  gone  about  40  miles 
from  London,  also  the  same  from  your  Uncle  Nathan  who 
is  at  Bath  and  has  taken  his  passage  home  on  the  steamer 
of  Aug.  24th,  also  Mr.  Greatorex  has  invited  me  to  go  to 
Harrow  with  him  and  make  a  visit  at  his  brother’s  place 
there,  who  it  seems  is  the  eldest  son,  and  holds  the  acres. 


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Hence  you  see  I  am  pretty  well  provided  for  board  and 
lodging  if  I  should  accept  all  the  proffered  hospitality. 

I  was  sorry  to  miss  on  Friday  a  call  from  Mr.  Auberon 
Herbert,  and  another  from  Chief  Justice  Doyle  who  must 
be  in  clover  here.  That  morning  I  called  on  Mr.  Greatorex, 
and  then  went  to  the  most  curious  place  in  London,  and 
where  from  what  I  have  looked  into  it  (and  I  believe  as  an 
American  they  have  less  jealousy  of  me  than  of  a  country¬ 
man),  there  is  an  immense  and  unexplored  mass  of  material 
for  history, —  The  Herald’s  College.  I  was  there  nine  years 
ago,  and  the  official  relics  of  a  past  civilization  gave  me 
their  cards,  and  this  time  they  made  the  hours  I  have  passed 
there  very  pleasant. 

You  drive  through  an  ancient  gateway- in  the  oldest  part 
of  London  in  a  street  where  but  one  vehicle  can  pass  which 
is  not  over  6  feet  wide.  You  find  a  court  of  about  2  acres 
surrounded  by  old  dilapidated  looking  buildings,  the  pave¬ 
ment  of  the  Court  and  the  flights  of  steps  seem  to  be  worn 
about  out  of  time.  The  porter  asks  you  what  you  want,  and 
the  antedeluvians  inside  were  astounded  that  I  knew  thev 

mf 

had  James  1st  turquoise  mounted  sword,  and  wanted  to 
.  know  how  I  knew  it,  and  step  by  step  I  have  got  a  look  at 
their  uncatalogued  treasures  of  relics  and  manuscripts, 
most  of  which  I  fancy  came  to  them  in  stormy  times  for 
safe-keeping,  and  their  title  is  pretty  good  for  there  is  not 
much  chance  of  the  owners  coming  for  them. 

After  church  I  called  on  Mr.  Herbert  and  Judge  Doyle 
and  Mr.  Quintun,  where  I  had  declined  an  invitation  to 
dinner  and  left  a  card  at  Mr.  Morgan’s.  Judge  Doyle  and 
Mr.  Herbert  were  out.  I  intend  to  go  to  Brussels  Tuesday. 
I  hope  you  are  all  well. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


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Brussels,  July  19,  1869. 

My  Dear  Wife : 

I  have  just  received  your  letter  of  July  1,  No.  3  for¬ 
warded  to  me  from  London  and  am  glad  to  hear  you  are  all 
well.  I  am  just  on  the  point  of  leaving  for  the  Hague,  after 
having  passed  a  week  very  agreeably  here,  and  making  this 
my  point  of  departure  for  exploration  of  the  surrounding 
'  country. 

I  have  written  you  all  the  details  of  my  trip  up  to  Thurs¬ 
day  last.  That  day  I  visited  in  the  morning  the  Courts. 
I  then  drove  with  Sanford  out  to  Luchen  about  4  miles  to 
the  palace  where  it  had  been  arranged  I  was  to  have  an 
interview  with  the  King.  We  were  received  with  cere¬ 
mony  and  ushered  through  a  double  line  of  servants  in  livery 
to  a  large  room  where  the  officer  of  the  palace  was  in  at¬ 
tendance.  In  a  few  minutes  we  were  ushered  into  another 
large  apartment,  in  the  centre  of  which  a  handsome  man  of 
35,  dressed  in  the  deepest  mourning,  and  at  least  6  feet  four, 
was  standing.  We  had  a  conversation  of  half  an  hour  in 
English  at  first,  and  then  in  French.  The  King  asked 
questions  all  the  while,  was  well  up  in  most  things  in  re¬ 
gard  to  our  country,  wanted  to  know  how  we  managed  about 
women  and  children  working  in  mines  and  manufactories. 
Spoke  of  his  trouble  about  it,  and  said  it  made  “  mauvais 
menage  ”  when  the  women  worked  in  the  mines  during  the 
day  and  the  husbands  were  driven  to  pass  the  evenings  at 
the  cabaret.  He  said  he  had  been  in  China  and  his  father’s 
illness  called  him  home,  or  he  should  have  gone  to  America 
then  and  that  he  meant  to  visit  America  in  3  or  4  years  if  he 
could  by  that  time  have  his  affairs  in  such  a  position  he 
could  do  so,  etc.  I  told  him  with  pride  about  our  laws  and 
schools  meeting  the  evils  his  people  suffered  by  the  employ¬ 
ment  of  women  and  children.  He  said  he  had  never  ventured 
to  attempt  the  innovation  of  compelling  the  peasants  to  send 
their  children  to  school,  but  he  had  thought  much  about  it 
and  how  it  would  benefit  the  country  and  that  he  wished  to 


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see  how  all  these  things  worked  in  the  United  States.  He 
is  evidently  a  well-informed  man  and  understands  and  de¬ 
votes  himself  to  his  duties.* 

After  that  I  visited  a  curious  collection  of  paintings  and 
the  Zoological  gardens,  in  which  were  interesting  collec¬ 
tions  of  fishes.  In  the  evening  the  English  minister,  Sears, 
of  the  Legation,  and  Wife,  dined  at  Sanford’s. 

Friday  the  1 6th.  I  went  with  Mr..  Sanford’s  mother 
and  Miss  Janet  Shelton  to  visit  Bruges  and  Ghent  and  we 
passed  a  very  pleasant  day.  In  fact  it  has  not  rained  a  day 
since  I  have  been  here. 

But  the  time  for  me  to  go  to  the  train  and  eat  my  break¬ 
fast  has  arrived,  and  I  will  tell  you  all  about  it  in  my  next 
in  a  day  or  two.  Mrs.  Sanford  sends  her  love  to  you  and 
hoping  you  are  all  well  I  am, 

Yours  most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Homburgh  Les  Blains 
Monday,  July  26/69. 

Mrs.  Curtis, 
c/o  W.  E.  Curtis, 

Watertown,  Conn. 

U.  S.  A. 

My  Dear  Wife : 

I  arrived  here  Sat.  p.  m.  and  have  concluded  to  take  a 
rest  for  a  couple  of  days  and  have  just  telegraphed  to  Lon¬ 
don  to  have  the  letters  received  for  the  past  week  while  I 
have  been  wandering  about  forwarded  to  me  here,  and  I 
expect  to  receive  them  Wednesday  morning. 

In  the  evening  Sanford  came  with  his  wife,  mother, 
cousin,  child  and  for  servants  and  the  next  day  we  went  up 
the  Rhine  to  Biberich  by  steamer.  We  arrived  there  about 
10  p.  m.  and  drove  out  in  a  carriage  to  Wiesbaden. 

*He  played  Mr.  Sanford  a  mean  trick  in  the  Congo  speculation  which  ruined 
Mr.  S. 


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These  German  baths  are  rather  interesting  places.  All 
nations  are  represented,  and  just  at  present  the  Turks  and 
the  Americans  are  the  greatest  gamblers;  our  countrymen, 
Russians,  Englishmen,  Frenchmen,  and  Germans  predom¬ 
inate  in  numbers,  and  the  diversity  of  manners,  language, 
toilette  and  features  are  quite  interesting.  Our  new  diplo¬ 
matic  representatives  are  all  here,  engaged  in  indefatigable 
devotion  to  the  cause  of  the  country  they  represent,  and 
some  of  them  have  with  them  their  wives  and  their  children. 
I  find  here  Mr.  Washburn,  minister  to  Paris,  with  his  Sec¬ 
retary  of  Legation,  Moore,  of  the  Century,  John  Jay  and 
his  family  from  the  Legation  at  Vienna.  Gov.  Curtin  and 
his  Secretary  who  belong  at  St.  Petersburgh,  and  about  a 
dozen  others.  Baron  Stoeckl  whom  you  recollect  last  sum¬ 
mer  at  the  Pequot  House,  is  also  here.  Belmont  and  many 
others.  The  gay  shops  and  ladies  of  Paris  are  largely  rep¬ 
resented  here  and  the  entire  company  of  the  Palais  Royal 
Theatre  play  every  night,  so  I  infer  this  place  bears  some¬ 
what  the  relation  to  Paris  that  Saratoga  does  to  New  York. 
The  gambling  is  pretty  extensive,  and  almost  as  much  in¬ 
dulged  in  by  the  women  as  the  men.  I  think  a  large  pro¬ 
portion  of  the  people  are  adventurers,  male  and  female  that 
make  up  the  gay,  floating  crowd,  and  then  all  the  great 
unfortunates  come  here  for  comfort.  Yesterday  I  saw  the 
Duke  of  New  Castle,  who  has  left  the  turf  ruined  in  for¬ 
tunes,  a  youngster,  you  remember  his  father  came  over  with 
the  Prince  of  Wales.  He  had  with  him  his  mother  who 
ran  away  with  the  groom  whom  she  married,  after  the  old 
Duke  got  a  divorce,  also  the  groom,  now  his  step-father-, 
and  their  child,  his  half-sister,  about  four  years  old,  and 
his  wife  the  present  Duchess  with  black  eyes  and  blackened 
eyelids,  and  a  lady  friend  of  these  precious  samples  of  the 
noblest  aristocracy  in  the  world.  When  the  groom  married 
the  Duchess,  he  told  the  clergyman  here  who  married 
them,  that  he  was  at  a  loss  how  he  should  ever  get  on  trying 
to  act  the  strange  part  of  a  gentleman.  “  Always  wear  a 


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black  coat  and  always  keep  your  mouth  shut,'1  was  the  re¬ 
joiner  of  his  spiritual  adviser,  and  they  say  he  has  most 
faithfully  adhered  to  it. 

This  morning  I  went  to  the  springs  but  could  not  swal¬ 
low  any  of  the  water.  They  lie  in  a  beautiful  wood  ap¬ 
proached  by  shady  walks  and  are  surrounded  by  flowers 
and  on  one  side  a  fine  conservatory.  I  saw  American  white 
daisies  and  mullens  receiving  the  choicest  attention  of  the 
gardeners.  At  one  spring  the  water  in  a  jet  completely 
covers  a  large,  beautiful  boquet  But  I  must  close.  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Sanford  have  desired  me  to  send  you  their  love, 
and  I  hope  and  pray  you  are  all  well. 

Love  to  the  boys,  and  oceans  of  it  to  you, 

Yours  most  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Grand  Hotel. 

Paris, 

Aug.  24th,  1869. 

My  Dear  Wife: 

I  have  just  received  yours  and  Willy’s  letter  of  Aug. 
6th,  and  also  yours  of  Aug.  8th,  and  am  sorry  to  hear  that 
he  is  suffering  from  headache.  I  suppose  Mr.  Barton  may 
as  well  take  his  vacation  in  August  as  he  has  no  school,  and 
it  seems  very  questionable  if  our  boys  will  in  any  event  turn 
it  to  much  account,  as  I  fear  they  will  have  to  vegetate  for 
the  present.  Am  sorry  the  cistern,  under  the  influence  of 
continual  rain,  has  given  out,  but  after  using  the  well  for 
a  few  days  it  must  occur  to  the  Celtic  genius  to  clean  the 
leaves,  apples  and  sticks  out  of  the  pipes,  so  that  the  water 
can  flow  into  it  from  the  roof  again  when  it  rains  and  which 
has  been  done  every  summer. 

I  left  Giverville  yesterday  afternoon  driving  with  Mr. 
de  G.  to  the  station,  and  arrived  here  at  5  p.  m.  and  in  the 
evening  called  on  Mrs.  McLean  and  found  them  all  very 


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much  distressed  by  the  receipt  of  the  news  of  the  death  of 
Mr.  Chapman,  which  was  quite  a  surprise  to  me. 

I  shall  probably  leave  here  in  a  few  days  for  England 
and  the  time  for  sailing  begins  to  be  near  at  hand. 

On  the  Friday  after  I  wrote  you,  I  went  with  Mr.  de  G. 
to  Serguigny,  the  Chateau  of  the  Marquis  de  Croix,  and 
breakfasted  and  passed  most  of  the  day  there.  It  is  a  fine, 
old  chateau,  placed  low  in  a  long  stretch  of  meadow,  with 
a  grand  avenue  of  trees,  and  approached  by  driving  over 
the  bridge  of  a  moat,  kept  filled  with  water  surrounding  it. 
He  is  a  widower  with  two  daughters,  Mme.  la  Marquise  de 
Caulaincourt,  a  widow,  and  Mme.  la  Comtesse  de  Dugd- 
mar,  both  young  and  handsome;  (and  60  horses).  The 
latter  I  took  in  to  breakfast  and  sat  by  the  other,  and  passed 
a  very  agreeable  morning.  The  breakfast  had  meats  for 
Protestants,  and  fish,  shrimps,  eggs,  fruits,  pastry,  wine,  etc. 
for  people  of  all  faiths.  About  a  dozen  persons  were  pres¬ 
ent  and  it  lasted  an  hour  and  a  half.  The  old  Marquis  who 
is  immensely  rich  and  a  Senator  of  France,  took  us  all  over 
his  stables,  keeping  us  some  three  hours  looking  at  horses, 
colts,  trotters,  etc.,  and  giving  us  specimens  of  the  speed  and 
action  of  his  favorites.  On  our  way  home  we  called  on  a 
Mme.  La  Comtesse  de  Gauville,  who  has  an  interesting 
Chateau,  and  who  received  us  very  kindly.  She  is  a  widow 
and  has  been  beautiful  (and  looks  like  Mr.  J.  M.  L.  Sco- 
vill.)  She  thinks  very  much  of  Mr.  de  G.  as  a  Christian 
and  the  friend  and  admirer  of  her  son  Comte  de  Gauville, 
whom  he  has  lately  been  second  for,  in  a  duel  fought  with 
swords  at  the  Boise  de  Vincenne.  The  next  day  she  came  to 
Giverville  and  dined  and  I  was  very  much  interested  in  her 
style,  which  was  a  new  female  revelation.  For  her,  Henry 
V  is'  King,  the  Pope  infallible,  the  Bourbons  heavenly, 
modern  progress  and  education  the  bane  of  all  nations,  etc. 

Sunday  I  attended  mass  in  the  morning.  The  ladies  in 
the  family  pew  were  the  only  ones  who  wore  bonnets,  every 
other  woman  in  the  church  wore  white  caps.  After  church 


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I  was  stared  at  as  the  general  impression  was  that  I  must  be 
black  coming  from  America.  From  noon  to  vespers,  shops 
were  opened,  market  held,  meats  and  grain  sold  in  public, 
and  after  vespers  as  is  the  usual  custom  here,  a  violin  was 
brought  out  and  the  men  and  women  who  had  been  12  and 
14  hours  per  day  at  the  harvest  danced  three  mortal  hours 
on  the  ground  in  the  open  air.  This  I  fancy  was  the  origin 
of  Church  greens.  But  I  must  close  with  much  love  to  you 
and  the  children  and  to  Alla  and  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

(Extracts  from  letter  from  Mme.  de  Giverville) 

17th  May,  1870. 

. I  wish  Mr.  Sanford  could  get  (to)  Paris 

—  he  would  represent  us  creditably.  (I  should  go  to  his 
balls).  I  am  sure  his  salons  would  be  tres  frequente  —  there 
is  a  very  pleasant  American  society  in  Paris  now.  The 
Washburns  have  a  nice  house,  Mrs.  W.  is  my  cousin  but 
entre  nous  she  has  no  “  usage  ”  whatever,  is  exceedingly 
plain  and  uninteresting.  He  is  a  politician,  the  superior  to 
the  generality  of  swaggering  westerners.  Mr.  Sanford  wras 
cut  out  for  the  diplomatic  service  for  he  has  brains  as  wrell 
as  breeding  and  you  have  no  idea  wThat  wreight  savoir  vivre 
has  even  with  the  statesmen  in  France  —  politeness  ranks 
next  to  godliness  and  cleanliness  in  this  land  of  fine  man¬ 
ners. 


Giverville, 

- ’7° 

Dear  friend : 

I  have  been  intending  to  write  to  you  for  an  age  but  I 
am  so  dull,  I  feel  as  if  I  w^ere  living  in  a  perpetual  night¬ 
mare,  all  the  horrid  things  that  are  going  on.  The  Prussians 
are  in  Normandy  and  I  dare  say  we  shall  have  them  here 
as  this  is  a  very  rich  and  fertile  country. 


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All  our  neighbors  are  in  active  service.  The  Marquis 
de  Croix  being  old  and  unwieldly  has  gone  to  Belgium  with 
his  daughter,  the  fair  Marquise,  till  the  war  is  over  (?). 
The  Senators  lost  their  seats  by  the  fall  of  the  iniquitious 
Bonaparte.  That  hussy,  Mathilde,  was  making  away  with 
diver’s  packages  which  were  fortunately  seized  by  the 
police  and  the  French  public  is  now  regaling  itself  with 
the  correspondence  of  “  Invasion  III.”  The  light  thrown 
upon  the  private  life  and  habits  of  Cesare  are  not  cal¬ 
culated  to  obtain  for  him  the  admiration  or  respect  of  the 
present  or  future.  An  effete  brain  prematurely  worn  out 
by  excesses;  a  puppet  made  to  move  by  the  strings  of  favori¬ 
tism,  a  despot  with  a  thousand  caprices,  “  Napoleon  le  Se- 
duitaire.”  If  he  had  only  fallen  into  the  abyss  with  his 
advisors  and  their  rottenness,  but  he  has  dragged  France 
with  him  into  the  depths  of  humiliation  and  ruin.  A  mil¬ 
lion  of  Germans  in  France,  pouring  over  it  with  the  most 
formidable  artillery  that  the  world  has  ever  seen,  nothing 
to  resist  them,  thousands  of  raw  recruits  but  no  brain  to 
organize,  to  lead,  to  impel  and  give  life.  France  has  sinned, 
but  she  is  cruelly  punished.  M.  Thiers  is  going  to  the 
King’s  headquarters  at  Versailles  to  hold  a  parley,  and  we 
shall  know  the  result  very  soon,  but  the  French  would  rather 
bury  themselves  under  the  ruins  of  their  country  than  give 
up  one  iota  of  territory  which  would  only  be  a  preliminary 
step  to  further  concessions  and  to  the  acknowledged  sov¬ 
ereignty  of  Prussia. 

I  dare  say  I  shall  go  to  America  in  the  Spring.  Our 
affairs  need  attention.  I  shall  settle  for  a  year  or  two 
somewhere  in  the  land  of  my  forefathers,  New  England  — 
nous  verrons. 

Write  soon.  Tell  Fred  that  I  received  his  letter  and 
shall  write  him  and  Alla.  If  you  see  Mme.  D’Armainville 
tell  her  the  Prussians  have  not  yet  got  into  our  neighbor- 


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hood.  I  suppose  Mrs.  Curtis  is  South.  Love  to  her  if  she 
is  not  and  your  children. 

Very  sincerely  yours, 

V  deG. 

Giverville  ’71 
March  1 6th. 

My  dear  friend : 

I  received  your  letter  of  the  24th  Feby  a  few  days  ago. 
The  Prussians  invaded  Giverville  the  23d  of  January  and 
remained  for  fifteen  days  the  Lords  of  all  they  surveyed  as 
I  left,  and  went  to  a  chateau  in  the  neighborhood  till  the 
armistice.  The  5th  division  of  cavalry  under  command  of 
General  de  Barbey  made  a  charge  on  the  wine  cellar  and 
the  result  was  a  thousand  bottles  of  wine  were  “  among  the 
missing.”  The  soldiers  stole  all  M.  de  Giverville’s  shirts, 
boots,  coats,  pantaloons,  hunting  dress  and  so  forth.  Hay, 
fodder  of  every  kind,  vanished  in  a  twinkling  as  there  were 
three  hundred  horses  to  feed.  Your  room  was  occupied 
by  a  drunken  Surgeon  who  came  near  setting  fire  to  the 
house.  My  apartment,  fortunately,  fell  to  the  Command¬ 
ant  a  young  Mr.  von  Veltheim,  who  behaved  like  a  gentle¬ 
man  and  did  what  he  could  to  preserve  order  but  he  was 
subordinate  to  the  General  and  Colonel.  The  old  cook 
remained  in  charge  of  the  house  and  conducted  herself  most 
gallantly  for  the  General  threatened  to  shoot  her  if  she  did 
not  give  them  champagne  wine  —  finally  he  was  made  to 
understand  that  there  was  none  and  shooting  a  woman  would 
not  add  greatly  to  his  military  fame.  I  am  an  American 
and  therefore,  cannot  be  suspected  of  prejudices — (for  I 
despise  the  French  people  and  Republicans)  but  this  war 
was  pillage  and  rapine  organized  on  a  vast  scale,  all  the 
valuables  stolen  by  officers  high  in  command  are  incalcul¬ 
able.  The  colonel  took  my  two  double  harnesses.  I  am  now 
obliged  to  creep  about  with  one  beast.  Apropos  the  coupe 
was  requisitioned  to  take  a  wounded  officer  to  Chartres, 
forty  leagues  from  here  the  coachman  escaped  and  brought 

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back  the  carriage  which  otherwise  would  have  gone  to 
Berlin.  The  Marquis  de  Croix  sent  all  his  horses  to  Bel¬ 
gium.  The  Marquis  de  Monsari’s  carriages  were  driven 
off  and  are  on  their  way  to  Germany.  King  William  is 
not  responsible  for  the  war,  but  on  his  head  rests  the  ini- 
quitious  manner  in  which  it  is  carried  on  —  he  has  sown 
dragon’s  teeth  and  with  the  help  of  God  the  French  in 
twenty  years,  or  less,  will  take  their  revenge.  The  infants 
in  swaddling  clothes  are  to  be  trained  in  those  ideas  —  I 
am  hoping  to  have  a  son  to  teach  him  German  and  ven¬ 
geance —  apropos  of  counting  chickens  before  they  are 
hatched.  Please  find  out  Dr.  Sims’  address  in  N.  Y.,  and 
whether  he  intends  coming  to  Europe  this  summer.  Dr. 
Thomas  will  know.  M.  de  G.  got  perfectly  well,  do  not 
speak  of  his  illness  to  any  one  for  it  was  hypochondria,  and 
enlisted  in  M.  de  Charette’s  cavalry  —  it  is  a  corps  com¬ 
posed  of  the  flower  of  royalists  and  if  the  Lord's  annointed 
comes  to  the  throne,  stands  some  chance  of  being  favored. 
M.  de  G.  was  mentioned  in  the  order  of  the  day  for  gallant 
and  meritorious  conduct  and  is  proposed  for  the  Cross  of 
the  Legion  d’honneur  much  to  my  satisfaction  if  he  gets  it. 
I  shall  send  you  his  photograph  as  soon  as  I  get  it  from  the 
photographer. 

Anxiety  and  separation  are  not  wholesome,  I  am  as  thin 
as  a  June  shad  and  as  grey  as  a  badger.  I  think  a  drive  in 
the  park  and  a  few  discussions  on  conchology  would  ma¬ 
terially  benefit  me.  I  hope  we  shall  go  to  America  before 
very  long.  My  property  is  getting  very  valuable,  but  pro¬ 
duces  taxes  principally.  I  shall  have  to  get  rid  of  some  of  it. 
I  enclose  an  account  of  Mexican  tights  which  will  edify  you 
and  enlighten  you  on  the  spiritual  condition  of  Juares’  “  dis¬ 
tinguished  countrymen.'’  Mrs.  Curtis  will  soon  be  com¬ 
ing  home  again.  My  love  for  her  and  the  children.  I  wrote 
Fred  and  Alla  a  while  ago.  Give  them  news  of  me  with 
love.  Miss  Motley  married  a  Mr.  Sheridan  the  other  day. 
There  are  quantities  of  Americans  floating  about  in  Lon¬ 
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Where  are  the  Sanfords?  My  sister  is  well  and  the 
mother  of  seven  living  children;  I  predict  twins  for  you  on 
my  next  visit  to  New  York. 

Believe  me  yours  sincerely 

M.  K.  G. 

M.  de  G.  is  still  away  in  Brittany,  his  corps  has  not  yet 
been  disbanded.  Giverville  is  beginning  to  look  green  and 
the  avenue  is  “  picking  up.” 

I  hope  the  Alabama  claims  will  be  satisfactorily  settled. 
Prussia  has  kept  England  idle  by  holding  that  threat  over 
her  head.  Bismarck  says  that  Bonaparte  has  not  only  killed 

his  dynasty  but  buried  his -  For  the  sake  of  morality 

and  justice;  let  us  hope  it,  for  in  that  family  the  women 
are  sans  peur  and  the  men  sans  coeur. 


Wednesday,  September  29th.  Forty-six  years  old  to¬ 
day. 

Thursday,  November  1 8th,  Thanksgiving.  Detained 
in  New  York  by  the  illness  of  Holbrook,  passed  the  day 
with  him  and  his  Mother.  We  were  prevented  from  join¬ 
ing  the  other  children,  who  were  at  Watertown. 

Christmas. 

Saturday.  Beautiful  day.  Went  to  see  the  boys  skate 
in  the  morning.  Attended  Church.  Watertown  furnishes 
more  amusements  for  boys  at  this  season  than  all  the  fine 
toys  and  gaiety  of  New  York. 

New  Year’s,  1870 

Made  calls  with  Mr.  Kingsbury.  About  1  P.  M.,  it 
commenced  raining  and  the  day  terminated  in  a  dismal 
storm.  Mrs.  Curtis  came  in  the  evening  from  Watertown. 

Monday,  March  21st.  Today  I  assisted  as  pall-bearer 
for  my  long  esteemed  friend  Julian  C.  Verplanck.  I  shall 
no  more  meet,  as  I  have  done  almost  weekly  for  many  years, 
this  most  agreeable  friend,  whose  conversations,  remini¬ 
scences,  wonderful  culture,  and  admirable  life  and  princi- 


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pies,  charmed  all  who  knew  him.  He  died  in  his  84th 
year,  without  pain,  and  without  metal  decay.  I  cannot 
recall  in  all  our  long  acquaintance,  one  word  that  indicated 
anything  but  what  the  most  innocent  child  could  have 
listened  to,  so  guileless  he  seemed  to  be.  The  other  pall¬ 
bearers  were  Wm.  C.  Bryant,  Jas.  R.  Roosevelt,  Fred  De- 
Peyster,  Henry  Nicoll,  Wm.  Kemble,  Jas.  Thompson  and 
Thomas  Ludlow. 

Thursday,  September  29th,  1870.  I  am  alone  at  my 
house  in  town  attending  the  Courts.  The  summer  has 
passed  pleasantly,  though  it  has  been  one  of  unusual  heat 
and  drought.  I  have  remained  with  my  family  at  Water- 
town,  such  portion  of  it  as  I  could  be  absent  from  the  City. 
Death  has  during  the  interval  removed  the  widow  of  my 
Uncle  Robert,  a  most  amiable  and  excellent  lady.  Yes¬ 
terday  brought  me  the  intelligence  of  the  death  of  Benjamin 
Rankin  at  Schaffhausen  in  Switzerland,  for  many  years  my 
much  loved  pupil,  assistant  and  friend.  My  family  have 
enjoyed  health  during  the  summer,  and  I  am  quite  well,  but 
I  feel  an  unusual  shrinking,  as  I  see  the  amount  of  profes¬ 
sional  labor  I  have  enlisted  for  the  coming  months. 

Thursday,  November  24th,  Thanksgiving.  Drove  with 
Mrs.  Curtis  to  Jerome  Park  in  the  morning.  Dined  at 
home  with  the  children  that  were  in  town. 

New  York,  Sunday,  Feb.  5/71 

Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis, 

Royal  Victoria  Hotel, 

Nassau,  New  Providence,  Bahamas. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  received  your  two  letters  by  the  steamer  yesterday  and 
was  glad  to  hear  you  were  all  well  and  comfortable.  Mon¬ 
day  went  to  Waterbury  —  then  Watertown,  found  all  well 
—  saw  baby  in  the  morning. 

I  have  dined  at  home  every  day  since  my  return  and 
worked  very  hard,  and  shall  dine  at  home  today.  Thurs- 


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day  evening  by  a  superhuman  effort  I  turned  away  from  my 
inviting  couch  and  dressed,  and  went  to  the  Charity  Ball 
for  about  an  hour  and  a  half,  and  a  handsome  spectacle  it 
was.  Tuesday  I  have  accepted  a  request  to  take  part  in  a 
dinner,  to  be  given  to  Mr.  Gouverneur  Kemble  85  aet.  at 
the  Century.  Lads  like  Wm.  C.  Bryant  and  myself  will 
show  honor  and  reverence  for  our  seniors. 

P.  S.  Dr.  Vinton  has  written  me  a  very  pleasant  letter 
and  enclosed  Holbrook's  drawing  of  an  “  actual  scene  in 
Nassau,”  and  I  should  have  called  again  to  see  him,  if  he 
had  not  said  in  his  note  we  should  probably  meet  at  the 
Century  Saturday  evening.  But  he  was  not  there  last  night, 
though  I  saw  him  passing  into  Trinity  yesterday  as  I  was 
driving  by. 

I  trust  when  you  get  back  you  will  condescend  to  at  least 
dine  with  untitled  Yanks,  though  I  will  try  to  get  some 
militia  rank,  if  that  will  enable  me  to  pass  muster.  The 
baby  looked  nice  and  fresh  when  Ann  brought  her  out. 
Remember  me  to  Miss  Shattuck. 

Ever  Affectionately  yours, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

No.  Broadway,  New  York, 
Wednesday,  Feb.  8/71. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  have  heard  from  Watertown  and  as  Willy  writes  he 
has  indited  5  pages  to  you  I  fancy  you  will  get  full  6  cents 
worth  from  there . 

I  saw  your  Uncle  Henry  in  Court  yesterday  who  in¬ 
vited  me  to  dine  with  him  on  Saturday  which  I  accepted. 
Today  I  dine  at  Mrs.  Stoughton’s.  Last  night  we  gave  a 
little  dinner,  some  twenty  of  us,  at  the  Century  in  honor 
of  Mr.  Gouverneur  Kemble  who  has  just  passed  his  85th 
birthday.  It  was  a  very  pleasant  affair.  Wm.  C.  Bryant 
aet  75  presided  and  made  the  opening  speech.  Mr.  Kemble 
aet  85  made  a  long  speech  in  reply.  His  brother  William 


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told  me  he  never  heard  him  speak  before  and  that  it  was 
his  maiden  effort.  Mr.  A.  B.  Durand,  about  76,  spoke, 
then  boys  like  S.  J.  Tilden,  John  Gourley,  Pres.  Barnard, 
etc.  West  Point  was  represented  by  Dr.  Metcalfe,  Gen’ls. 
Cullom,  Baldy  Smith,  Barnard,  Webb,  etc.,  mostly  Century 
men.  Mr.  Pierson  at  80  presided  at  one  end  of  the  table 
and  spoke.  These  old  associates  of  Washington  Irving  and 
that  class  are  moving  rapidly  off  the  stage,  and  I  rather 
regret  that  I  have  never  accepted  any  of  the  hospitable  in¬ 
vitations  I  have  received  in  past  years  to  country  places  on 
the  river,  where  I  should  have  seen  more  of  them. 

But  I  must  close.  Shall  probably  have  the  weakness  to 
write  you  again  just  before  the  steamer  mail  closes. 

Gen.  Webb  told  me  last  night  that  his  father,  Gen.  Jas. 
Watson  Webb,  goes  in  the  Steamer  tomorrow  to  Nassau 
&  have  4  rooms  engaged  months  since  — 

Love  to  Holbrook. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Journal. 

Thursday,  Mrs.  Curtis  and  Holbrook  sailed  in  the 
Moro  Castle  for  Nassau,  where  I  trust  tomorrow's  sun  will 
find  them  safe  and  well.  I  am  alone  in  the  City,  all  the 
children  being  in  Connecticut.  Intend  dining  at  Mr. 
Stoughton’s  tonight.  Tomorrow  is  to  be  devoted  to  paying 
visits,  and  is  the  Legal  Holiday.  The  New  Year  comes 
in  smiling  with  sunshine,  and  I  trust  will  smile  on  me  and 
mine,  during  the  continuance  as  the  old  year  has  done,  for 
which  I  thank  Providence. 

Friday,  September  29th,  1871.  Forty-eight  today. 
Alone  in  the  City  attending  to  professional  duties.  The 
family  are  at  Watertown,  where  we  have  all  passed  a  pleas¬ 
ant  summer,  all  well.  Only  left  once  with  Mrs.  Curtis  and 
that  was  to  attend  Miss  Shattuck’s  wedding  in  Boston. 
Putting  on  my  glasses  for  the  first  time  to  write  in  this 
book  helps  me  to  realize  the  flight  of  time.  William  is 
a  freshman  at  Trinity. 


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Sunday,  November  12th,  187.1.  On  Sunday,  October 
1st,  I  attended  Dr.  Booth's  funeral  at  Newtown  and  re¬ 
turned  in  the  evening.  The  next  evening  I  left  for  Roch¬ 
ester  where  I  actively  participated  in  the  proceedings 
inaugurated  by  the  Democratic  Reform  party.  The  cam¬ 
paign  has  since  then  occupied  much  of  my  time,  and  on 
Sunday  the  7th  instant,  I  was  elected  a  Judge  of  the  Superior 
Court  by  nominations  from  all  parties,  opposed  to  Tamany. 
If  I  live,  and  am  content  to  sit  on  the  bench  the  next  four¬ 
teen  years,  my  professional  life  I  feel  will  soon  close.  But 
I  cannot  read  the  future.  I  have  been  ill  for  the  past  three 
days  with  a  severe  cold,  which  prevents  my  attending  my 
Aunt  Ann  Edmond's  funeral  at  Newtown  today.  She  was 
a  retiring  diffident  person,  but  most  amiable,  kind  and  un¬ 
selfish.  Her  life  was  passed  in  devoted  attention  to  others. 
The  first  portion  of  her  life  was  spent  in  making  the  de¬ 
scending  path  smooth  and  pleasant  to  her  aged  parents,  and 
the  rest  to  her  sister  Mrs.  Booth  and  her  children.  And 
now  when  infirmity  and  long  suffering  came  upon  her,  those 
children  have  most  affectionately  cared  for  her.  I  am  glad 
I  saw  her  when  I  was  at  Dr.  Booth’s  funeral  and  took  leave 
of  her,  which  somewhat  consoles  me  for  not  being  able  to 
pay  the  last  tribute  of  respect  to  a  relative  for  whom  I 
always  felt  a  warm  attachment,  and  who  is  pleasantly  as¬ 
sociated  with  most  of  my  early  recollections. 

New  Year’s,  January  2,  1872.  Monday.  A  mild  over¬ 
cast  day.  I  have  driven  with  Willy  making  calls  a  good 
part  of  the  day.  I  see  in  him  so  much  of  myself  at  that 
age.  With  a  hard  cold  and  sore  throat,  I  fancy  a  sense  of 
duty  rather  than  of  pleasure,  has  induced  me  to  pay  visits 
today. 

Sunday,  June  30th,  1872.  Mrs.  Curtis  and  Holbrook 
and  Randolph  went  in  February  to  Nassau  and  returned 
the  20th  of  April,  well  and  having  enjoyed  the  excursion. 
Yesterday  the  Gen.  Term  adjourned  and  I  am  free  until 
September  20th  unless  called  on  to  supply  some  unforeseen 


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o  mo3  Jsrlwamo?  rforrfvy  fi3rt  lo 


[IS-J2'] 

vacancy  at  Special  7  and  Chambers.  I  have  some  cases  yet 
to  examine  and  decide,  but  the  mercury  has  kept  in  the  90’$ 
for  some  days.  I  have  determined  to  take  a  vacation  and 
go  to  Watertown  on  Tuesday  where  all  the  family  are.  The 
first  six  months  of  my  judicial  life  have  passed  away  very 
agreeably.  I  trust  that  I  shall  not  regret  the  change. 

Sunday,  September  29th,  1872.  Forty-nine  years  this 
Michaelmas.  I  am  alone  in  town  sitting  at  Chambers,  and 
have  been  since  the  11th  instant.  I  have  supplied  a  part 
of  the  vacancy  caused  by  the  death  of  Judge  McCann.  I 
have  passed  most  of  the  summer  with  the  family  at  Water- 
town.  In  July  I  visited  Saratoga,  and  in  the  latter  part  of 
August  I  went  with  Willy  to  Newport  and  Narragansett 
Pier  for  a  few  days.  On  Thursday  Aug.  1st  at  2  P.  M.  my 
dear  Aunt  Mrs.  Tomlinson  died  at  Plartford,  and  I  attend¬ 
ed  her  funeral  on  the  5th  of  August.  She  was  an  energetic, 
sensible,  judicious  woman,  strongly  attracted  to  her  friends 
and  relatives  and  always  most  kind  and  affectionate  to  me. 
She  nursed  me  when  I  was  a  law  student  and  ill  with  scarlet 
fever  in  New  York  with  a  mother's  tenderness,  and  by  her 
advice  and  encouragement  did  much  to  benefit  and  en¬ 
courage  me  in  my  early  life.  She  lived  into  her  90th  year, 
retaining  her  faculties,  except  her  eyesight  failed  to  a  con¬ 
siderable  extent  the  last  year  or  two.  Her  general  health 
seemed  good,  but  yielded  to  the  unprecedently  long  and 
severe  heat  of  July  and  terminated  in  an  illness  which  was 
brief  and  diptheretic  in  its  character.  Her  death,  and  the 
removal  of  Mrs.  Chapman  from  Hartford,  will  break  up 
a  house  where,  from  childhood,  I  have  ever  been  most  kindly 
and  hospitably  entertained. 

(Judge  Holbrook  Curtis  was  born  in  1787.  Polly  Ann 
1782  —  She  was  married  at  the  age  of  15  to  Isac  Tomlin¬ 
son.) 

My  oldest  son  has  entered  his  sophomore  year  at  Trinity 
College  and  my  second,  Holbrook,  has  entered  the  Episco¬ 
pal  Academy  at  Cheshire. 


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\.i873\ 

Sunday,  January  12th,  1873.  Life  passes  quietly.  Many 
friends  leave  the  world  whom  I  have  been  in  the  habit  of 
frequently  meeting.  From  the  Century,  Dr.  Lieber,  Ken- 
sett,  Ino  H.  Priestly,  and  others  I  might  enumerate  who 
have  recently  died.  My  new  duties  are  agreeable  and  I 
like  the  change.  Thanksgiving  and  Christmas  were  passed 
in  New  York  with  my  family.  New  Year’s  I  went  to  Wash¬ 
ington  to  break  up  a  lingering  cold  by  a  change  of  air  and 
scene,  and  I  succeeded. 

Tuesday,  February  1 8th,  1873.  Having  a  brief  vaca¬ 
tion,  and  my  oldest  son  and  myself  being  advised  to  try  a 
little  change  of  air,  we  started  at  1  P.  M.  for  Florida  by 
rail.  Found  on  the  train  the  Italian  Minister  whom  I  had 
met  at  Newport,  a  very  agreeable  and  cultivated  man.  He 
gave  me  some  interesting  accounts  of  his  diplomatic  ex¬ 
perience  at  Madrid  in  the  time  of  the  late  Queen.  Reached 
the  Arlington  House  at  Washington  at  1 1  P.  M.  Wednes¬ 
day,  February  19th.  Took  the  first  boat  down  the  river 
since  the  ice  broks  up,  moving  in  the  freshet  amid  acres  of 
driftwood.  At  3  P.  M.  reached  Richmond  via  Quantico. 

The  rest  is  omitted  —  descriptions  of  scenery. 

New  York  Superior  Court, 

Judges’  Chambers,  New  Court  House, 
New  York,  May  27,  1873. 

My  Dear  Wife: 

After  dinner  yesterday  I  called  at  your  Uncle  Thomas’ 
and  found  your  Aunt  apparently  far  from  well.  Your  Uncle 
Thomas  appeared  in  good  condition,  though  I  see  some 
of  his  lawsuits  are  decided  adversely.  Slept  with  windows 
open  last  night,  it  was  so  warm,  but  in  spite  of  that  I  caught 
cold  in  my  head.  They  always  strike  the  weakest  part. 

Willy  came  to  the  house  just  as  I  was  leaving,  very  much 
refreshed,  he  said,  with  his  visit  to  the  Delafields. 

It  is  cooler  today.  I  have  accepted  an  invitation  for 
Wednesday  again  to  meet  William  Richards,  Chief  Justice 


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of  Canada,  but  I  distrust  my  capacity  to  stand  dining  out  in 
this  way.  This  is  at  Mr.  Albert  Matthews’  house. 

I  hope  you  are  all  well. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

P.  S.  Am  writing  in  Court.  Samuel  McLean  arrived 
yesterday  from  Liverpool.  Many  people  have  already  gone 
out  of  town.  Half  the  houses  about  are  empty,  and  ap¬ 
parently  all  will  soon  be  so.  I  am  too  modest  to  carry  round 
the  plate,  that  is  too  lame,  at  St.  George’s,  so  don’t  be  too 
much  set,  you  and  Alla,  at  having  another  indifferent  vestry¬ 
man  in  the  family. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Trip  with  his  son  William 

Tuesday  Aug.  26.  We  went  by  rail  to  Halifax,  N.  S. 
Saw  hundreds  of  trees  prostrated  on  the  sides  of  the  moun¬ 
tains  by  the  storms  of  the  two  previous  days.  Wednesday 
we  visited  the  Citadel,  Public  Buildings,  the  Point  and 
Forts. 

Friday  Aug.  29th.  We  visited  Trin.  Church.  Saw  the 
tablets,  among  others  to  Wm.  Scoville,  the  Canon’s  Father. 
Went  with  him  to  the  old  burial  place  of  many  of  the  emi¬ 
nent  Loyalists  and  in  the  evening  attended  a  play  by  the 
officers  of  the  Halifax  garrison,  and  very  well  done  for  ama¬ 
teurs.  The  next  day  I  drove  with  Dr.  Keator  to  many 
places  of  interest,  and  in  the  evening  attended  a  Scovill 
family  supper  and  dancing  at  the  former’s  residence.  Sun¬ 
day,  Aug.  31,  drove  to  Rothesay  and  dined  with  Mr.  Dom- 
vill,  M.  P.,  at  his  residence,  Kinghurst,  and  attended 
Church  there.  Mrs.  Domvill  was  a  Miss  Scovill.  In  the 
evening  we  called  at  Canon  Scovill’s,  Dr.  Keator’s,  Mr. 
Thorne’s  and  Mr.  Jas.  Scovill’s  and  the  next  morning  left 
for  Bangor.  Here  we  passed  the  night.  Thence  to  Boston 
where  I  found  Randolph  and  took  him  to  St.  Paul’s  School, 


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V873] 

Concord,  whence  I  returned  to  Watertown  the  evening  of 
Thursday  Sept.  4th. 

Sunday,  Sept.  28.  I  am  in  town  sitting  at  Chambers 
after  a  long  summer’s  vacation.  After  attending  Com¬ 
mencement  at  Trinity  College  and  also  the  College  Regatta 
at  Springfield,  I  remained  quietly  at  Watertown  until  Aug. 
18,  when  I  went  to  Boston.  Thence  I  went  to  St.  John, 
N.  B.  via  Bangor,  arriving  Wed.  p.  m.,  Aug.  20,  passing 
most  of  the  way  after  leaving  Bangor  through  a  forest  of 
evergreens.  Thursday  I  went  with  the  Rev.  Canon  Wm. 
Scovill  and  my  son  on  the  steamer  which  conveyed  the 
Vice  Regal  party  to  the  Regatta  and  thence  on  an  excursion 
into  the  Bay  of  Funday.  The  next  day  we  went  to  Frede¬ 
ricton,  visited  Govt.  House  and  Gov.  Wilmot,  the  Univer¬ 
sity,  Cathedral,  Gibsons  Village  and  Church  and  took  tea 
with  the  Simons  family.  Saturday  we  returned  by  boat  to 
St.  John,  a  most  charming  trip.  Sunday  Aug.  24th,  a  me¬ 
morable  storm  raged  with  great  destruction  upon  the  coasts. 
Attended  Church  and  dined  with  Canon  Scovill  and  went 
with  him  to  service,  driving  across  the  suspension  bridge 
shaking  and  swaying  in  the  gale.  Monday  we  went  to 
Kingston,  still  delayed  by  it  in  crossing  the  ferry  to  the  vil¬ 
lage.  Saw  the  old  Church  where  three  generations  of  Sco- 
vills  have  officiated.  Dined  with  Rev.  Wm.  Elias  Scovill. 
Saw  the  graves  of  the  old  Loyalists  in  the  Church  yard  to 
whom  the  Rev.  Jas.  Scovill  preached  after  he  left  the 
Church  at  Waterbury. 

Monday,  Sept.  29,  1873.  Fifty  years  of  life  have  sped. 
Henceforth,  the  journey  is  on  the  declining  path.  Serenly, 
complacently,  patiently  and  endeavoring  to  do  my  duty, 
may  I  await  and  meet  the  inevitable  result. 

.Friday  Dec.  19th.  The  Courts  are  about  closing  for  the 
Christmas  vacation.  Thanksgiving,  Nov.  27th,  was  passed 
at  home.  On  Sunday  Dec.  7th,  Wm.  Edmond  Armitage, 
Bishop  of  Wisconsin,  died,  aged  43  years.  He  was  an 
amiable,  scholarly,  sensible,  able  prelate  and  will  be  missed 


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in  the  Church.  His  grandmother,  Mrs.  Col.  Starr  of  Dan¬ 
bury,  Conn.,  was  the  half-sister  of  my  Mother,  hence  his 
name  of  Wm.  Edmond.*  In  early  life  he  was  much  at 
Watertown  and  until  later  years  I  have  seen  him  often  and 

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was  much  attached  to  him  and  was  looking  forward  to  some 
period  when  I  would  be  able  to  renew  our  old  associations, 
but  it  is  now  too  late. 

Yesterday  was  the  funeral  of  Judge  Samuel  Nelson  for 
whom  I  entertained  no  ordinary  feelings  of  attachment  and 
reverence,  but  he  was  over  80  vears  of  age  and  had  retired 
some  months  from  active  life.  His  work  here  was  com¬ 
pleted  when  the  summons  came  for  him.  He  was  on  the 
Bench  of  the  Supreme  Court  of  this  State  when  I  was  ad¬ 
mitted  to  practice  in  May,  1846. 

209  E.  15th  St., 
June  5/74. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Your  letter  of  June  3,  mailed  June  4th,  arrived  last 
evening.  I  dined  with  Dr.  Roemerf  at  the  Windsor  and 
when  I  left  the  5th  Ave.  was  so  blockaded  with  carriages 
at  Miss  Sterling's  wedding  in  the  Church  that  we  were 
delayed.  Your  cards  came  too  late  to  send.  I  sent  mine 
and  altered  one  to  Mrs. 

Judge  Foot  has  just  called,  and  dines  with  me  at  half 
past  six  and  goes  with  me  this  evening  to  Mr.  Van  Winkles 
reception  given  Mr.  Jno.  Jay. 

I  hope  you  all  keep  well. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


*She  was  the  Polly  of  great-grandfather  Edward’s  letters. 

fA  great  friend  of  my  fathers.  A  very'  learned  man  whose  parentage  nobody 
but  my  father  ever  knew  but  he  was  related  to  one  of  the  royal  families  in  Europe. 


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[1874] 


Monday, 

14  W.  20th  St. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  suppose  I  shall  get  your  Sunday  letter  tomorrow,  and 
I  feel  quite  anxious  to  know  how  you  all  are. 

Yesterday  I  took  a  walk  in  the  middle  of  the  day  up  the 
Avenue  with  Gen.  Cullam,  but  it  was  hot  and  rainy  at  the 
same  time.  In  the  afternoon  I  drove  alone  to  the  Park, 
and  on  my  return,  found  Mr.  Stoughton  had  been  there  and 
left  a  card  asking  me  to  dine  with  him  at  6 p2  and  saying 
7  would  do.  When  I  reached  the  house  I  found  an  English 
official  and  his  wife  going  in.  and  I  was  told  by  the  servant 
the  dinner  would  be  at  7,  so  I  returned  to  the  house  and 
donned  my  white  choker  and  dress  coat.  The  guests  were 
all  English  except  Gen.  McDowell  and  myself.  There 
were  two  of  Sir  Ed.  Thornton’s  Secretaries  of  Legation 
from  Washington,  and  Captain  Gore  Jones  and  his  wife, 
the  former  a  cousin  of  Lord  Dufferin  and  whose  mission 
here  is  to  inspect  every  thing  in  relation  to  military  and 
naval  affairs.  He  has  been  engaged  already  two  years,  part 
of  the  time  in  California,  his  wife  accompanying  him. 
I  have  been  in  Court  all  day.  The  weather  has  become 
cooler  and  I  think  we  shall  have  a  pleasant  change  for  the 
week. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Sunday,  June  14,  1874.  Christmas  and  New  Years 
passed  as  heretofore.  My  time  has  been  constantly  occu¬ 
pied  in  the  discharge  of  judicial  duties  during  the  years 
until  now,  when  I  look  forward  to  rest  and  vacation  in 
Washington  for  three  days  with  Willy,  but  passed  a  share 
of  the  time  in  writing  and  examining  in  the  Law  Library 
at  the  Capitol. 

Thursday,  Sept.  17th.  On  the  23rd  of  June,  last,  I 
purchased  house  No.  14  West  20th  St.  During  the  summer 
some  repairs  have  been  made  and  I  now  hope  to  soon  re- 


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U874] 

move  there.  I  am  attached  to  my  old  residence,  but  the 
progress  of  the  Teutonic  and  Celtic  colonies  northwards 
compels  me  to  leave.  I  am  the  first  of  my  family  that  has 
moyed  away  from  the  house  he  commenced  his  married  life 
in,  as  far  as  I  know,  but  I  keep  the  old  house  at  Watertown. 

The  summer  has  been  a  cool  and  delightful  one.  We 
have  passed  it  at  Watertown  very  pleasantly.  Willy  has 
now  gone  to  Trinity,  Senior  year.  Holbrook  has  just  en¬ 
tered  Yale,  the  scientific  course  and  Randolph  and  Kings¬ 
bury  have  gone  to  St.  Paul's  school,  Concord.  I  have  been 
here  the  past  two  weeks  at  Chambers.  It  has  been  very  hot 
every  day  and  is  my  first  realization  of  actual  summer.  It 
has  been  a  prolonged  spring  at  Watertown. 

Tuesday,  Sept.  29th,  1874.  Fifty-one  years  of  age  to¬ 
day.  A  stormy,  dark  day.  Yesterday  evening  I  came  to 
town  with  Mrs  Curtis  to  make  some  arrangements  about 
moving  into  our  new  house.  I  feel  reluctance  as  the  day 
approaches,  at  the  idea  of  quitting  the  abode  where  I  have 
passed  the  best  years  of  my  life.  I  trust  that  a  kind  Provi¬ 
dence  will  continue  wherever  I  am,  to  bless  me  with  his 
bounties  and  to  make  me  worthy  to  receive  them. 

Thursday  Oct.  15,  1874.  Slept  for  the  first  time  at  my 
new  domicile,  14  West  20th,  very  soundly  with  the  turmoil 
and  trouble  of  moving.  Sorry  to  leave  the  house  where  the 
best  years  of  life  have  been  passed.* 

Thursday  Nov.  26th.  Thanksgiving  Day.  Willy  and 
Holbrook  home  from  College  for  the  occasion  which  passed 
very  pleasantly. 

Christmas.  Willy,  Holbrook,  and  Randolph  and 
Kingsbury  from  St.  Paul’s  School,  all  home  for  Xmas.  A 
noisy  happy  crowd  of  hungry  lads. 

Here  is  a  letter  from  my  mother.  1874  or  1875 


*There  was  a  German  band  in  the  boarding  house  next  door  in  15th  Street 
that  was  the  last  straw  which  drove  them  out.  In  some  respects  they  were  never 
as  comfortable  in  the  20th  Street  house. 


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*  /  ■  -- 


d  jjuib’nod  9tii  «i  bt’Ji'j  nercnoO  ft  ta  t 


VS74\ 


To  Randolph  and  Kingsbury. 

St.  Paul’s  School,  Concord.  N.  H. 

14  West  20th  St., 
Sunday. 

My  darling  boys, 

Does  it  not  seem  good  to  be  able  to  say  next  week  we  are 
coming  home.  We  have  not  had  any  cold  weather  here  to 
last  more  than  a  few  hours,  so  it  is  hard  to  realize  you  have 
ice  and  snow  in  Concord. 

Sanford  went  to  the  Mayor’s  funeral,  so  he  will  be  able 
to  tell  you  all  about  it  when  you  come  home.  I  doubt  if 
he  has  time  to  write. 

Mary  Kingsbury  went  home  yesterday  afternoon.  Pa¬ 
pa  was  expecting  to  go  to  Hartford  yesterday  morning  to 
a  Trustees’  meeting,  but  he  was  taken  sick  Friday  night  and 
was  confined  to  his  room  all  day.  He  is  better  but  has  not 
Feen  out  today.  He  has  to  begin  court  again  tomorrow  and 
has  no  more  vacation  until  Christmas.  I  have  not  heard  a 
word  from  Holbrook  since  he  went  back  after  Thanks¬ 
giving. 

It  will  be  dark  when  you  arrive  Friday  night,  so  per¬ 
haps  San*  will  not  be  able  to  meet  you  at  the  train,  but  you 
can  come  down  in  a  Madison  Ave.  stage.  That  is  the  best 
:and  brings  you  the  nearest. 

A  good  hug  for  both  of  you.  Remember  me  to  Mr. 
Knox.  Find  out  if  he  expects  to  be  in  New  York  during 
•vacation. 

Your  loving  mammy, 

M.  A.  Curtis. 


•Sanford. 


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11874] 

Sunday,  Apr.  30. 
New  York. 

F.  Randolph  Curtis, 

St.  Paul's  School 
(from  Sanford  Curtis) 

Dear  Old  Ran ; 

I  hope  you  and  King  are  well,  and  that  you  will  for¬ 
give  me  for  not  having  written  before,  but  I  came  to  New 
York  about  2  weeks  ago. 

(H  is  Diary  to  show  Ran  what  he  was  doing  in  New 
York.) 

Wednesday. 

Left  a  dirty  hole  commonly  called  “  Pine  Meadow”; 
arrived  safely  l/2  past  one  and  found  Mama  would  arrive 
at  4  P.  M.  so  I  ate  my  lunch  and  went  to  see  Aunty  Alla 
and  the  girls  who  were  in  town  at  the  Everett  House  — 
went  and  bought  some  flowers  for  Mama,  some  violets, 
Heliotrope,  and  so  forth  and  put  in  her  vases  in  her  room, 
then  sat  down  to  wait  her  arrival.  In  a  little  while  a  car- 
raige  drove  up  and  Lena  and  May  —  Mama  —  came 
out.  “  !  !  !  !  !  ”  She  did  not  know  I  was  coming 

until  the  next  day. 

Sunday. 

Went  to  the  Holy  Com.  in  the  morning  and  in  the  P.  M. 
Jack  and  I  went  to  the  27th  Anniversary  of  St.  Georges 
Sunday  School. 

Monday. 

Missed  you  very  much  (Superlative) .  Went  to  a  col¬ 
lection  of  old  china.  (Bought  several  nice  pieces  for  — 
Aunt  Maria  ($5.75)  Aunty  K.  ($3.50)  and  one  very  han- 
some  little  custard  cup  for  Mama  to  be  given  to  her  on  her 
birthday  May  30th,  from  (you)  and  I.  It  cost  $1.75.  If 
wish  to  give  /  please  send  me  your  I.  O.  U.  for  J4  im¬ 
mediately. 


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Saturday. 

Went  to  the  Central  Park  with  Mary,  Bee  and  Mama. 

Towards  eve.,  called  on  Misses  Van - .  In  the  evening, 

called  on  Maria  Bates  and  found  four  or  five  boys  there  too, 
and  about  four  or  five  girls.  The  first  I  knew  the  gas  was 
turned  out  and  the  boys  were  all  kissing  the  girls  “  of 
course  ”  I  was  too  Bashful  to  do  it  and  it  lasted  for  15  min¬ 
utes  and  then  commenced  again  for  15  more  for  2  hours, 
spent  a  very  pleasant  evening.  Came  home  at  9:30  o’clock. 
This  morning  I  went  to  the  Holy  Com.  and  this  Eve  I  dine 
at  Mr.  Caswells.  Going  to  a  dance  on  Friday  at  Maria 
Bates.  Give  my  best  love  to  King  and  yourself.  Remem¬ 
ber  me  to  all  the  bovs  and  teachers. 

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With  much  love, 

E.  Sanford  Curtis 


Journal  W.  E.  C. 

Sunday,  October  10,  1875.  Was  present  at  Willy’s 
graduation  at  Trinity,  July  1.  Passed  the  summer  quietly 
at  Watertown  until  Sept.  7th,  when  I  held  Court  in  New 
York  until  Sept.  1 8th.  Weather  very  hot.  Sept.  20th, 
left  Watertown  and  went  to  the  White  Mountains  with 
Willy. 

Friday,  Oct.  29th.  Mrs.  Charlotte  McLean  died,  a 
much  beloved  kinswoman.  A  year  and  a  half  younger  than 
myself.  We  were  thrown  together  from  early  childhood 
until  her  last  illness.  She  was  a  most  exemplary,  kind 
woman,  and  of  sparkling  wit  and  amiable  disposition. 

Wednesday,  Oct.  17th.  Miss  PJarriet  E.  Powell  died 
at  Mrs.  Kingsbury’s,  while  visiting  there.  She  was  an  in¬ 
mate  of  Mr.  Scovill’s  family  and  the  instructress  of  Mrs. 
Kingsbury  and  Mrs.  Curtis  in  their  childhood  and  has 
taught  my  children  and  been  an  inmate  of  my  family  much 
of  the  time  the  past  13  years.  She  was  discreet,  sensible, 
well  informed  and  passed  a  useful  life  in  the  shadow  of 
great  grief. 


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Monday,  Nov.  22.  The  Courts  adjourned  this  morning 
upon  receipt  of  the  intelligence  of  the  death  of  Vice-Presi¬ 
dent  Wilson.  During  his  last  sojourn  in  New  York,  a  little 
over  three  weeks  since,  we  dined  with  Mr.  Harris  at  the 
Union  Club.  He  was  in  good  spirits  and  cheered  with  the 
return  of  health,  but  I  saw  at  times  the  weary  blank  look 
on  his  face  for  an  instant  that  told  the  storv  that  disease  was 
upon  him.  The  next  morning,  though  he  had  gone  from 
the  table  to  speak  at  a  public  meeting,  he  was  in  fine  spirits 
and  seemed  glowing  with  his  former  health  and  vigor. 

To  my  surprise  he  told  me  that  evening,  that  $8,000  was 
the  most  he  was  ever  worth,  and  that  he  should  esteem 
himself  fortunate  if  he  could  realize  $6,000  at  the  present 
time  by  selling  all  he  had,  and  this  he  said  “  is  all  I  have 
to  show  after  twenty-one  years  of  public  service,”  and  it  is 
more  than  he  needs  and  take  with  him.  But  he  possessed 
the  respect  and  affection  of  thousands  who  appreciated  his 
kind,  warm,  honest  heart  and  generous  nature. 

Thursday,  Nov.  25.  Thanksgiving.  All  the  children 
at  home,  all  well,  and  the  day  passed  pleasantly. 

Christmas. 

All  well,  and  twelve  of  the  Curtis  name  sat  down  to  din¬ 
ner.  This  includes  Mr.  Cyrus  Curtiss*  and  his  wife  and 
son,  and  daughter-in-law.  A  pleasant  reunion. 

New  Year’s,  1876. 

The  Commencement  of  the  Centennial  Year.  A 
charming,  sunny,  beautiful  day,  too  warm  for  an  overcoat. 
Called  on  many  friends  with  my  son,  W. 

Sunday,  Feb.  20,  1876.  Thus  far  a  mild  winter,  no 
skating  as  yet  in  the  Park  and  but  two  days  sleighing.  Mrs. 
Curtis,  and  Willy  left  Tuesday,  Jan.  25,  for  St.  Augus¬ 
tine.  They  are  situated  very  pleasantly  there,  and 
Willy,  their  escort  arrived  on  the  steamer  from  Charles¬ 
ton  a  week  ago  Saturday  morning  after  a  smooth  passage. 

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Friday,  March  17,  1876.  Died  in  Brooklyn  at  the 
house  of  Sam.  McLean,  Mrs.  Sarah  Chapman,  widow  of 
the  late  Hon.  Charles  Chapman,  aged  75  years.  She  was 
my  only  remaining  first  cousin  on  my  father’s  side  and  the 
mother  of  Mrs.  McLean,  whose  death  I  recorded  a  few 
weeks  since.  My  relatives  are  fast  leaving  and  old  age  and 
death  daily  creep  nearer.  In  Mrs.  Chapman  I  lose  a  life¬ 
long  friend  and  a  much  attached  kinswoman.  From  my 
earliest  recollections  she  is  associated  with  my  past  life  at 
Watertown,  and  then  at  College,  in  Brooklyn  and  in  New 
York,  and  also  with  much  of  my  son’s  college  life.  She 
had  her  faults  which  all  sprung  from  her  ardent  partizan- 
ship  and  attachment  to  the  friends  or  to  the  political  cause 
with  which  she  was  allied.  She  died  painlessly  and  hope¬ 
fully. 

Sunday,  March  28.  Mrs.  Curtis  and  children  returned 
from  Florida  and  South  Carolina  the  latter  part  of  April 
with  Holbrook  who  went  to  Aiken  to  escort  them  back. 
All  the  family  went  last  week  to  Watertown  and  are  now 
there. 

14  W.  20th  St.,  New  York, 

2  P.  M.,  Thursday,  April  3/76. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Excerpts 

I  am  at  the  Library  at  work,  as  I  shall  be  for  some  days. 
Taking  a  walk  this  morning,  I  saw  a  great  crowd  of  the 
roughest  class  of  people  gazing  at  A.  T.  Stewart’s  house 
and  waiting  to  see  the  funeral.  Suppose  they  find  it  hard  to 
believe  that  a  man  who  can  conquer  millions  cannot  escape 
death. 

Mr.  Sherman  is  making  his  garden  next  door,  and  you 
will  find  things  on  your  return  very  different  from  last 
January.  Send  me  a  sweet  jessamine  flower  in  your  next 
letter.  I  hope  you  are  all  well.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


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Friday,  June  2.  Willy  became  of  age  to-day.  There 
was  a  little  gathering  at  Mrs.  Kingsbury's  home  in  honor 
of  the  event.  I  went  to  Connecticut  to  be  present,  and  at¬ 
tended  with  Mrs.  Curtis  and  Mrs.  Randolph.  The  latter 
welcomed,  also,  his  advent  21  years  ago. 

Tuesday,  July  4,  1876.  At  12  last  night,  I  heard  the 
salutation  given  the  new  century  of  the  Republic,  bells, 
cannon,  steam  whistles,  music,  fireworks,  shouts  and  singing 
broke  out  in  one  grand  chorus  of  welcome.  I  stood  at  the 
time  on  the  roof  of  the  high  building  at  the  N.  E.  Co.  of 
4th  Ave.  &  E.  15th  St.  The  general  illuminations  of  the 
buildings  were  fine,  but  that  of  the  buildings  immediately 
surrounding  Union  Square  was  magnificent.  The  vast  pro¬ 
cession  bearing  torches  and  the  faces  of  acres  of  human 
beings  lighted  up  by  every  form  of  fire  works  added  im¬ 
posing  features  to  the  scene. 

A  hundred  years  ago,  my  grandfather,  Wm.  Edmond, 
of  whom  I  saw  a  good  deal  in  my  boyhood  was  in  Yale  Col¬ 
lege,  destined  to  be  crippled  for  life  in  the  conflicts  of  the 
then  impending  struggle.  My  father’s  father  had  a  Lieu¬ 
tenant’s  Commission  sent  to  him  in  one  of  the  Loyalist 
Regiments  in  New  York,  and  was  hunted  for  months  in  the 
forests  like  a  wild  beast.  The  Episcopalians  were  mostly 
attached  to  the  Crown  in  Connecticut.  My  wife’s  ancester, 
an  Epis.  Clergyman,  “  The  Rev.  James  Scovill,”  was  badly 
persecuted  and  ultimately  with  several  sons  joined  the 
American  Loyalists  at  St.  John,  N.  B.  and  passed  the  re¬ 
mainder  of  his  life  in  that  province.  A  hundred  years  have 
hardly  sufficed  to  erase  from  the  older  portions  of  the  coun¬ 
try,  the  memory  of  wrongs  inflicted,  and  acts  of  cruelty  and 
injustice  committed  during  the,  to  some  extent,  civil  war  of 
the  Revolution.  Who  will  live  to  see  the  veil  of  forgive¬ 
ness  and  oblivion  covering  the  bitter  remembrances  of  the 
late  Civil  War? 

Friday,  Sept.  22,  1876.  The  summer  vacation  has  passed 
away  tranquilly.  I  held  Court  a  few  days  in  July  and  in 


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Sept.,  and  the  death  of  Chief  Justice  Monell  called  me  to 
town  the  ist  of  Aug.  My  reading  has  been  Caesar's  Com¬ 
mentaries,  Life  of  Macaulay  and  of  Geo.  Ticknor  and  I 
have  prepared  and  delivered  two  addresses,  one  at  the  Bar 
meeting  called  on  Chief  Justice  Monell's  death,  Aug.  8th, 
and  the  other  at  the  reunion  of  the  Survivors  of  the  2nd. 
Conn.  Heavy  Artillery  at  Watertown,  Sept.  13.  Tuesday, 
last,  I  visited  the  Centennial  Exhibition  at  Philadelphia 
and  passed  several  hours  much  interested  and  gratified.  In 
the  evening  I  returned  to  New  York,  and  Wednesday  I 
attended  Prof.  Charles  Davies’  funeral  at  Fishkill  Landing. 
I  received  instruction  from  him  when  I  was  a  student  at 
Trinity  College.  My  acquaintance  with  him  and  his  family 
was  renewed  when  I  commenced  practice  and  from  the  time 
of  my  marriage  to  his  niece,  at  which  he  was  present  twenty- 
five  years  ago  the  second  day  of  this  month,  he  has  been  ever, 
one  of  my  firm  and  abiding  friends.  He  was  by  nature, 
kind,  affectionate,  enthusiastic  and  devoted  to  his  friends. 
As  an  instructor  at  West  Point  and  elsewhere,  and  as  a 
soldier  and  a  mathematician  his  record  is  distinguished. 
So  pass  away  the  friends  of  my  youth!  Perhaps  his  ad¬ 
vent  into  the  next  world  will  bring  him  a  welcome  there 
from  Gen.  Scott  and  hosts  of  his  departed  old  friends  who 
have  preceded  him  in  the  inevitable  journey. 

Friday,  Sept.  29,  1876.  Fifty-three  today.  A  beautiful 
morning.  Drove  with  Mrs.  Curtis  from  Watertown  to 
Naugatuck.  Bought  a  pair  of  horses.  Lunched  at  Mr. 
Kingsbury’s.  Leave  tomorrow  for  New  York  to  commence 
my  year’s  work.  Have  passed  a  pleasant  summer.  Family 
have  been  well,  but  the  poor  Bishop  of  Nassau  was  with 
us  very  sick  for  six  weeks  and  I  fear  he  will  never  regain 
his  health.  My  journal  of  more  than  30  years  is  almost 
finished,  perhaps  I  am.  May  I  be  ready  for  whatever 
comes. 

Wednesday,  Oct.  4,  1876.  Was  elected  by  my  associates, 
Chief  Justice. 


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Thursday,  Nov.  30th.  Thanksgiving  Day.  Passed  very 
quietly  at  home. 

Christmas.  A  wintry  day.  At  church  in  the  morning. 
All  the  family  at  the  dinner  table.  May  we  so  meet  the 
coming  year. 

New  Years,  1877.  Made  calls  with  my  son,  William, 
driving  very  comfortably,  but  as  night  approached  a  severe 
and  heavy  snow  storm  interfered  with  the  pedestrian  callers. 

Wed.  Jan.  31,  1877.  Reached  Washington  at  n  p.  m. 
the  next  day  was  at  the  Capitol  when  the  counting  of  votes 
for  President  commenced,  but  could  not  enter  the  hall  as 
we  had  no  tickets.  Dined  with  Henry  S.  Sanford  and  went 
in  the  evening  to  Mr.  Secretary  Cadwallader's  reception. 

Friday  morning  we  passed  in  the  Treasury  Building. 
In  the  afternoon  we  returned  to  New  York.  Willy  accom¬ 
panied  me  and  enjoyed  the  dissipation  and  sight  seeing. 
Mercury  about  60  all  the  time  we  were  in  Washington. 

Saturday,  April  20,  1877.  On  Sat.  Feb.  24,  Mrs.  Curtis 
and  Mary  left  for  Nassau  via  Savannah.  They  returned 
to  Savannah  some  days  since  and  are  now  en  route  north 
tarrying  at  Charleston  and  intend  to  reach  New  York  early 
next  week  if  the  weather  is  pleasant. 

In  the  afternoon  we  were  at  Pres.  Grant’s  reception. 

Sunday,  June  10th.  On  the  1st  of  this  month,  my  son 
Wm.  E.  Curtis  was  sworn  in  and  commenced  practice  as  an 
attorney,  being  associated  in  partnership  with  Mr.  Stearns, 
who  succeeded  to  my  professional  business.  We  are  all 
well.  Mrs.  Curtis  and  the  little  girls  at  Watertown,  and 
the  boys  at  school  and  college,  preparing  for  their  summer 
vacations  and  examinations.  I  shall  hold  jury  trials  and 
remain  here  during  this  month. 

Saturday,  Sept.  29,  1877.  Fifty-four  today.  Came  from 
Watertown  to  the  City  to  resume  my  duties  on  Monday. 
The  summer  has  sped  pleasantly,  all  the  family  have  con¬ 
tinued  in  fair  health.  Mrs.  Curtis  will  join  me  in  a  few 
days. 

Thursday,  Nov.  29th.  Thanksgiving.  Passed  at  home 

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Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House. 

New  York,  Mch  16th,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife  — 

I  have  not  heard  from  Sanford  the  last  few  days  —  Ran¬ 
dolph  goes  tomorrow  to  visit  him  — 

I  was  at  the  breakfast  this  morning,  given  to  Bayard 
Taylor,  by  a  score  or  so  of  us  at  the  Century  Club.  It  was 
a  very  pleasant  affair. 

Tonight  I  have  promised  to  dine  at  Dr.  Thomas’  and 
go  with  them  to  see  Solon  Shingle,  or  some  Solon.  Thurs¬ 
day  evening  I  called  at  “  No.  6  ”  and  had  a  very  pleasant 
visit.  Last  night  I  left  a  card  at  the  Delafield’s  who  were 
out,  and  called  at  Dr.  Thomas’  and  after  that  went  to  Mr. 
Hamersley’s  until  12,  and  today  I  have  resumed  or  re¬ 
newed  the  task  of  dissipation,  to  my  sorrow. 

Love  to  all. 

Yours  Affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House, 

New  York,  Mch  19th,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Mr.  Kingsbury  is  with  me  and  in  pursuance  with  your 
letter  I  expect  Willy  tonight.  I  have  just  called  on  Mr. 
Clift  who  has  been  confined  to  the  house  by  illness  the  past 
two  weeks,  rheumatism. 

Mr.  Cyrus  Curtis  seems  to  be  getting  much  better. 

Mr.  Kingsbury  left  them  all  well  at  Waterbury.  He 
says  Sanford  was  down  on  Saturday  so  I  suppose  he  is  get¬ 
ting  on  well. 

I  have  accepted  three  dinner  invitations  since  yesterday 
A.  M.,  viz.  Mr.  &  Mrs.  Burnham  for  the  20th,  Mr.  E. 
Parsons  for  the  22d,  Judge  Van  Horn  for  the  28th.  So  you 
see  I  am  gradually  returning  to  habits  of  dissipation. 


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The  day  is  lovely,  and  as  yet  we  have  no  March  weather. 
I  intend  to  have  the  wooden  steps  removed,  and  I  do  not 
recall  one  day  when  they  have  been  necessary  this  winter 
for  our  comfort  or  safety. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Christmas.  A  fine  day.  At  Church  in  the  morning. 
All  the  children  and  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Kingsbury  and  their 
children  dined  with  us  in  the  evening,  and  Mrs.  M.  Helena 
Curtis  also.  May  we  all  meet  next  year. 

■  New  Year’s,  1878.  A  clear  cold  day.  The  past  month 
has  been  fine  weather  and  no  snow  and  but  a  day’s  rain. 
Saw  dandelions  on  the  Central  Park  three  days  after  Christ¬ 
mas.  Passed  the  day  driving  with  Willy  and  making  calls 
on  numerous  friends.  Have  had  no  fire  in  the  furnace, 
weather  being  so  mild. 


Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House, 

New  York,  Mch.  24th,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

We  have  a  warm  moist  day  which  is  agreeable  after  the 
long  term  of  dry  weather.  We  have  never  had  such  a  de¬ 
lightful  March  in  my  recollection.  You  will  see  by  the 
papers  the  death  of  Mrs.  Edmond  Randolph  Robinson. 
Mr  Godkin  told  me  she  died  in  confinement  after  two  days 
illness. 

I  dined  Friday  night  at  Mr.  Parsons’.  The  guests  were 
as  follows: 

Mrs.  Parsons,  Peter  Cooper,  Geo.  Morgan,  W.  E. 
Dodge,  Jr.,  W.  E.  Curtis,  Major  Mill  am,  R.  A.,  Late  Secy. 
McCullough,  Judge  Noah  Davis,  Mr.  Mann,  Judge  In¬ 
galls,  Rev.  Dr.  Adams,  Mr.  Parsons. 

Dr.  Adams  told  many  amusing  anecdotes  and  it  was  a 
very  pleasant  dinner. 


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Last  night  I  called  on  your  Aunt  Sarah  and  told  them 
some  of  Dr.  Adams’  stories,  which  seemed  to  amuse  the 
Misses  Stuarts,  who  found  in  them  a  good  Presbyterian 
flavor.  I  then  looked  into  the  Century  for  half  an  hour  and 
returned  home  to  bed. 

Willy  went  to  Sunday  School  this  morning  and  is  now 
at  Church.  I  shall  be  glad  to  receive  Mary’s  letter  love  to 
her - 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House. 

New  York,  Mch.  28th,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

We  have  a  mild  warm  rain  this  afternoon . 

We  spent  last  evening  at  the  Coleman’s  very  agreeably. 

Judge  Sanford  lunched  with  me  today  and  I  said  I 
would  dine  with  him  on  Saturday.  Mrs.  Robinson’s  child 
he  said  was  now  very  ill. 

I  saw  Mr.  Delafield  last  night  as  I  looked  into  the 
Union  Club  on  my  way  home.  He  said  he  was  very  sorry 
Mrs.  D.  did  not  go  with  you,  and  that  she  was  now  in 

Philadelphia . 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House. 

New  York,  Mch.  29,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife  — 

We  had  a  very  pleasant  dinner  at  Judge  Van  Vorst’s 
last  night.  John  Thomas  was  the  Chef  at  the  table. 
Judges  Sedgwick,  Curtis,  Freedman,  Speir  Potter,  Davis  & 
Porter  were  present  and  Mrs.  Van  Vorst,  Mrs.  Hilton  and 
Mrs.  V.  V.’s  mother,  whom  I  have  met  at  your  Aunt  Ma- 


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ria’s  and  who  told  me  the  condition  of  the  latter  was  very 
critical,  never  having  been  as  much  reduced  before  as  now. 

•  ••••• 

Judge  Speir  and  his  family  came  in  five  days  by  steamer 
from  Havana  and  arrived  last  Fridav  much  benefited  he 
says  by  the  jaunt. 

Judge  Davis  and  Judge  Brady  go  to  Europe  the  ist  of 
May. 

Weather  here  is  bright  and  pleasant  after  the  gentle  rain 
of  yesterday. 

Love  to  Mary. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Saturday  March  30,  1878.  The  winter  has  passed 

pleasantly.  It  has  been  mild  and  healthy.  Mrs.  Curtis 
went  to  Savannah  early  this  month  and  will  remain  south 
until  the  middle  of  April. 

Sunday  May  12,  1878.  Mrs.  Curtis  returned  April  nth, 
in  much  improved  health.  On  the  20th,  I  went  to  Wash¬ 
ington  passing  a  week  there  very  pleasantly  taking  Hol¬ 
brook  with  me.  Yesterday  I  received  intelligence  of  the 
death,  on  that  day,  of  the  Hon.  Samuel  A.  Foot,  with  whom, 
for  many  years  I  had  a  business  connection.  The  mention 
appears  in  the  entry  in  this  volume  of  May  13th,  1832.  The 
arrangement  was  beneficial  and  satisfactory.  Our  relations 
were  never  disturbed  by  the  slightest  cloud.  I  now  bid 
adieu  to  my  venerable  and  good  friend. 

Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House. 

New  York,  Mch.  30th,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Last  night  I  called  at  Dr.  Thomas’,  found  them  in,  then 
went  to  Mr.  Hamersley’s,  found  there  Generals  Prince, 
Cullum,  Cesnola,  de  Peyster,  Prof.  Waterhouse,  Hawkins, 
Talboys  of  British  Legation,  Prof.  Crosby,  Paul  Forbes, 


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Paul  Du  Chaillou,  young  Hamersley  of  Hartford,  and  two 
or  three  that  I  did  not  know.  Came  away  with  Du 
Chaillou,  and  walked  home,  the  longest  walk  in  two  weeks. 

•  ••••• 

Things  are  much  depressed  here  and  property  appears 
to  be  going  from  bad  to  worse.  Waterhouse  Hawkins  is 
pretty  destitute.  Dr.  Thomas  says  it  begins  to  hurt  the 
doctors.  People  do  not  send  for  them  as  they  did. 

Love  to  Mary.  I  shall  answer  here  letter  soon. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 


Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House. 

New  York,  Apl.  3,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  have  only  time  to  say  we  are  all  well.  The  weather 
is  as  fine  as  one  could  dream  of. 

The  Park  beginning  to  glow  with  flowering  shrubs,  and 
carpeted  with  verdure. 

The  Kingsbury  girls  are  here,  and  they  had  a  parlor 
full  of  beaux  last  night  to  entertain. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

14  No.  20  St., 
Oct.  14/78. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

I  hope  you  found  all  well  on  your  arrival  at  Water- 
town  and  that  you  have  not  taken  cold  in  consequence  of 
the  sudden  change  to  cooler  weather. 

I  looked  in  at  Mr.  Robert  L.  Stewarts’  for  a  little  while 
last  evening,  and  then  went  to  the  Century.  Met  many 
persons  we  know  there,  and  was  in  bed  before  eleven 
o’clock.  This  morning  a  little  before  nine  I  started  for 
Mr.  Delafield’s.  The  day  has  been  very  beautiful,  and  I 


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W\ 

reached  there  in  time  to  meet  and  accompany  them  to 
Church.  I  had  the  pleasure  of  listening  to  a  very  eloquent 
extempore  sermon  from  the  Bishop  of  Kentucky.  Called 
at  F.  Good  ridges1  on  our  way  from  Church. 

After  lunch  Mr.  &  Mrs.  D.  and  myself  walked  over  the 
ground  of  some  of  the  finest  of  the  neighboring  places, 
which  are  all  beautiful,  and  returned  in  time  for  dinner, 
left  at  8  P.  M.  and  reached  here  at  9:30  only  breaking  our 
trot  up  the  hills.  The  moon  threw  the  gas  lights  in  the 
shade  and  the  drive  both  ways  was  very  delightful.  So 
much  for  my  day’s  experience. 

Found  Mrs.  Delafield  who  was  with  Mr.  D.  from  Cana¬ 
da  much  improved  but  she  seemed  low  spirited.  Mr.  D’s. 
mother  and  sister  were  there,  both  very  agreeable,  the  for¬ 
mer  one  of  the  brightest  and  best  educated  women  I  ever 
met. 

I  will  add  to  this  if  anything  presents  in  the  morning. 
Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Judges  Chambers,  New  Court  House. 

7:30  P.  M.  New  York,  Oct.  20,  1878. 

My  Dear  Wife, 

Yesterday  I  staid  in  the  house  except  to  drive  Mr.  Wm. 
P.  Powers  to  the  Park  late  in  the  afternoon.  My  solar  sys¬ 
tem  was  damaged  by  the  decayed  oysters  the  butcher  pro¬ 
vided  Margaret  with  for  our  Friday’s  fasting. 

Love  to  Mary  &  Bessie. 

I  am  yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Saturday  June  14th,  1878.  I  have  just  come  from  the 
funeral  of  my  old  friend,  Wm.  Cullen  Bryant.  He  died 
on  Thursday,  aged  83.  We  were  pall  bearers  at  Mr.  Ver- 


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planck’s  funeral  8  years  ago.  How  those  whose  society 
charmed  me  at  “  The  Century  ”  have  passed  away.  My 
journal  is  a  mortuary  record.  There  leavetakings  are  fre¬ 
quent,  and  mine  will  come  how  soon? 

My  son,  Holbrook,  went  to  Europe  per  steamer  Abys¬ 
sinia  on  Wednesday  to  pursue  his  professional  studies.  He 
accompanies  Dr.  Francis  Bacon,  of  New  Haven,  in  whose 
office  he  is  a  student. 

Sunday,  Sept.  29,  1878.  Fifty-five  years  old  today. 
Am  at  Watertown  where  the  summer  vacation  has  passed 
away  pleasantly.  All  well. 

Sunday,  Nov.  17th.  Attended  Trinity  College  Trus¬ 
tees’  meeting  in  the  New  Buildings  yesterday.  Saw  three 
columns  standing,  all  that  remained  of  the  old  chapel  and 
Buildings.  Family  removed  here  from  Conn,  two  weeks 
ago  yesterday. 

Monday,  March  3,  1879.  On  the  27th  of  Nov.  I  was 
taken  ill  with  an  abscess  of  the  right  ear.  Suffered  much 
pain.  Erysipelas  of  the  head  commenced  Dec.  8th  and 
continued  for  several  weeks  with  increased  pain  and  total 
blindness  from  the  swelling  of  my  face  for  about  a  week. 

I  am  now  better,  drive  out  in  a  closed  carriage  every 
day  and  hope  to  walk  out  soon.  I  have  suffered  great  pain 
and  am  grateful  to  kind  Providence  that  I  am  no  worse. 

Thursday,  April  7th,  1879.  The  TIt^  °f  March  I  left 
for  Charleston.  I  remained  until  the  11th  of  April,  when 
I  left  for  New  York  arriving  at  10:30  p.  m.,  April  12. 
Mrs.  Curtis  and  Mary  accompanied  me.  Am  strengthened 
and  refreshed  by  my  journey,  but  not  cured.  It  seems  cold 
and  wet  here  after  a  month  of  sunshine  and  warm  weather. 
I  hope  in  a  few  days  to  resume  my  public  duties. 

3rd.  Journey  to  Europe. 

May  7,  1879.  Left  New  York  with  my  son,  William, 
on  board  the  Scythia  and  arrived  in  Liverpool  on  the  17th 
after  a  very  tranquil  and  pleasant  passage.  Made  a  plea- 


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sant  visit  at  Oxford.  Passed  9  days  in  London.  May  31st, 
went  to  Paris.  June  9th,  went  to  Geneva.  July  10th,  went 
to  Neufchatel  and  thence  to  Basle  and  July  nth  to  Heidle- 
berg.  14th  inst.  to  Mayence,  15th  to  Cologne,  1 6th  to  Brus¬ 
sels,  2 1  st  inst.  to  London,  crossing  the  Channel  in  a  wild 
storm.  Ill  in  London.  26th  inst.,  went  to  Brighton.  30th 
inst.,  went  to  Ventnor,  Isle  of  Wight.  Aug.  4th,  went  to 
Salisbury.  7th  went  to  Leamington,  nth  inst.,  went  to 
York.  1 2th  inst.,  to  Edinburgh,  1 6th  to  Keswick  and  21st 
inst.  to  Liverpool.  Sailed  for  New  York  Aug.  30th,  and  a 
stormy  passage  with  head  winds;  we  reached  home  Sept. 
2nd.  All  well  but  Sanford. 


White  Hart  Hotel, 
Salisburv. 

Wednesday,  Aug.  6th,  1879 

My  Dear  Wife : 

I  was  made  happy  this  morning  by  the  receipt  of  yours 
of  July  24th  and  25th  from  Block  Island.  I  was  glad  to 
learn  of  your  renewed  health,  and  hope  you  will  stay  there 
as  long  as  you  receive  benefit.  Don't  be  afraid  of  growing 
stout,  in  fact  you  and  Alla  look  the  better  for  it.  I  wish 
I  could  have  been  at  Block  Island  with  you,  but  I  do  not 
intend  to  bother  about  what  I  cannot  help.  Monday  we 
went  by  sail  to  Cowes,  then  by  steamer  to  South  Hampton 
and  thence  by  rail  to  this  place.  I  had  not  forgotten  this 
cathedral  which  pleases  me  the  most  of  any,  but  yet  I  found 
so  much  to  admire  that  I  overlooked  before,  that  I  feel  that 
I  am  fully  compensated.  Tuesday- W.  and  I  drove  nine 
miles  out  to  Stonehenge  over  the  plains  and  hills  of  Salis¬ 
bury,  seeing  multitudes  of  black-faced  sheep  feeding  on  the 
grass,  and  watched  by  weather-beaten  shepherds  and  shep¬ 
herdesses,  most  of  them  eating  large  slices  or  chunks  of 
bread.  Not  romantic.  We  returned  passing  the  ancient 
Saxon  and  Roman  fortified  hill  of  old  Sarum.  This  morn¬ 
ing  W.  and  I  drove  12  miles  down  the  river  Avon  to  Mrs. 


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Venable's  residence.  A  charming  drive  through  the  love¬ 
liest  part  of  England,  only  three  showers  on  the  way.  Such 
sheep  and  such  turnips.  We  found  Mrs.  Venable’s  mother 
and  her  sister,  Miss  King,  and  Holbrook  and  Mrs.  V.  soon 
came  in.  We  lunched  there  very  pleasantly  and  returned 
in  alternate  sunshine  and  showers  at  4  p.  m.  H.  arrived 
there  on  Monday,  has  made  a  painting  of  the  place,  and  has 
accepted  invitations  for  all  the  time  until  he  leaves  there 
next  Tuesday,  and  seems  well  and  busy.  He  sees  the  inside 
of  the  houses  of  the  country  families,  a  privilege  seldom  ac¬ 
corded  to  passing  travellers.  I  intended  to  have  done  some 
more  visiting  in  England,  but  it  is  too  cold  and  wet  for  me. 
Shall  probably  go  from  here  tomorrow  to  Bath  or  Leaming¬ 
ton.  Mrs.  and  Miss  K.  left  by  rail  for  her  son’s  this  P.  M. 
but  will  stay  at  this  hotel  until  tomorrow  and  I  find  an  in¬ 
vitation  for  W.  and  myself  to  take  coffee  with  them  this 
evening. 

Love  to  all.  Thank  Mary  for  her  sweet  letter  to  me. 
W.  is  out  for  a  walk. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Wm.  E.  Curtis. 

Monday,  Sept.  29th,  1879.  Fifty-six  years  old  today. 
Am  at  Watertown  and  have  attended  to  judicial  duties 
through  September. 

Sunday,  Oct.,  12th.  Mrs.  Curtis  and  Randolph  are 
with  Sanford  in  the  Adirondacks.  Will,  Holbrook  and 
myself  are  keeping  house  in  New  York. 

Thursday,  Nov.  27,  1879.  Thanksgiving  Day.  Passed 
in  town  quietly  with  my  family.  A  year  ago  today  I  was 
taken  ill ;  though  yet  suffering  from  its  legacies  I  'give  thanks 
for  this  prolongation  of  my  life  for  the  sake  of  my  family. 

Christmas,  1879.  Clouds  and  rain  confine  me  to  the 
house.  Randolph  has  gone  to  the  Adirondacks  to  visit  San¬ 
ford  who  remains  there  hoping  to  restore  his  health  in  the 
atmosphere  of  the  forests.  The  rest  of  the  family  are  here 
making  merry  over  Christmas. 


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New  Year’s,  1880.  The  afternoon  sunshine  tempted 
me  to  make  a  few  calls.  Temperature  mild  and  visits  agree¬ 
able.  This  ancient  custom  is  dying  out  apparently. 

The  End. 


It  is  seldom  that  a  man  succeeds  in  being  the  sort  of 
person  and  having  the  career  that  he  wished;  but  from  the 
meeting  of  the  Bar  Association,  and  the  newspaper  clip¬ 
pings  after  my  father’s  death,  it  seems  as  though  he  had  at¬ 
tained  everything  in  life  that  he  most  desired. 

None  of  his  children  died  before  him,  but  the  following 
year,  Eustace  Sanford,  who  was  born  in  i860,  and  who  out¬ 
grew  his  strength,  measuring  six  foot  four  at  fifteen,  died 
in  July  at  Watertown.  Francis  Randolph  was  the  next  in 
1892,  then  Mary  Alathea  in  1916,  Holbrook  1920,  and  Wil¬ 
liam  1923. 

The  last  thing  my  father  did  was  to  go  to  Commence¬ 
ment  at  Trinity.  My  mother  accompanied  him  and  in  her 
calendar  she  wrote  under  that  date  “  my  last  happy  day.” 
After  an  illness  of  less  than  a  week  my  father  passed  quietly 
away. 

JUDGE  IV.  E.  CURTIS  BURIED . 

(New  York  World — July  10th,  1880.) 

Many  New  York  Judges  and  Lawyers  at  the  Funeral  of  the 
Seventh  Chief  Justice  of  the  Superior  Court. 

Chief  Justice  William  E.  Curtis  was  buried  yesterday 
after  services  at  his  summer  residence,  the  old  homestead 
of  the  Curtis  family  at  Watertown,  Conn.  A  special  car 
attached  to  the  8:05  New  Haven  express  train  from  New 
York  took  up  a  large  party  of  New  Yorkers,  including  the 
Associate  Judges  of  the  Superior  Court,  John  J.  Freedman, 
Gilbert  M.  Speir,  Hooper  C.  Von  Vorst  and  John  Sedg¬ 
wick,  Judge  Sanford  being  unavoidably  absent,  and  among 
others,  Edwin  W.  Stoughton,  Abram  S.  Hewitt,  Aaron  J. 
Vanderpoel,  Charles  Tracy,  Lewis  L.  Delafield,  W.  P- 


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Power,  H.  P.  Marshall,  J.  S.  Stearns,  Judge  R.  S.  Larre- 
more,  of  the  Common  Pleas,  ex-Judge  Davies,  Professor 
John  C.  Draper,  of  the  College  of  the  City  of  New  York, 
and  Mrs.  Draper.  Thomas  Boese,  the  Clerk  of  the  Superior 
Court,  is  in  Canada.  A.  T.  Warburton,  the  stenographer 
of  the  court  since  the  introduction  of  stenographic  reports 
some  twenty  years  ago,  Wilson  Small,  William  Haviland 
and  J.  McK.  McCarthy  of  the  clerk’s  office,  and  Court  Offi¬ 
cers  McDonald  and  Hallahan  were  of  the  party.  At  Bridge¬ 
port  and  other  places  accessions  to  the  party  were  received, 
among  them  Dr.  W.  W.  Williams,  of  St.  George’s  Church, 
in  this  city,  of  which  Judge  Curtis  was  a  Vestryman;  Dr. 
Pynchon,  President  of  Trinity  College,  Hartford;  Pro¬ 
fessors  E.  E.  Johnson  and  Samuel  Hart,  also  of  Trinity 
College,  of  which  Judge  Curtis  had  been  a  Trustee;  Charles 
R.  Chapman,  of  Hartford;  Wm.  Watson,  E.  M.  Scudder, 
W.  H.  Scott,  W.  D.  Edmonds,  A.  D.  Appleton,  Professor 
Francis  Wayland,  of  the  Yale  Law  School;  F.  J.  Kingsbury 
of  Waterbury,  a  brother-in-law  of  Mrs.  Curtis;  L.  W.  Cut¬ 
ler  of  Watertown,  and  Chief-Justice  O.  S.  Seymour,  of 
Litchfield. 

It  had  been  the  expressed  wish  of  Judge  Curtis  that 
there  should  be  no  funeral  oration  or  address  of  any  kind 
and  simply  the  Episcopal  burial  service  was  read.  The 
pall-bearers  were  E.  W.  Stoughton,  A.  S.  Hewitt,  A.  J. 
Vanderpoel,  Chas.  Tracy,  Judge  Hooper  C.  Van  Vorst,  L. 
L.  Delafield,  Judge  Gilbert  M.  Spier,  N.  P.  Power,  Judge 
John  J.  Freedman,  Judge  Sedgwick,  H.  P.  Marshall,  J.  S. 
Stearns  and  Judge  R.  L.  Larremore.  In  and  about  the 
house  were  many  friends  of  the  family  from  Watertown 
and  the  neighborhood.  The  remains  lay  in  the  parlor  in  an 
oaken  casket  covered  with  black  cloth.  Christ  Church 
stands  just  across  the  village  green  and  as  4  o’clock  the  bell 
began  to  toll  from  the  modest  church  tower  the  casket  was 
carried  over  to  the  church,  followed  by  the  pall-bearers 
and  by  the  7  children  and  the  widow  of  the  dead  Judge. 


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[i88o] 

The  procession  was  met  at  Christ  Church  door  by  the  Rev. 
R.  J.  Stoddard,  the  pastor;  Dr.  Pynchon,  of  Hartford,  and 
Dr.  Williams,  of  New  York.  The  church  was  filled.  The 
hymn  selected  for  the  service  was  Dr.  Muhlenberg's  I 
Would  not  Live  Alway.”  At  the  conclusion  of  the  service 
the  procession  was  reformed  and  the  coffin  was  carried  to 
the  Evergreen  Cemetery  a  little  way  down  the  road,  and 
here  in  a  grave  beside  his  father  and  mother  the  Chief- 
Justice  was  laid. 

On  the  way  back  to  the  city  Mr.  Abram  S.  Hewitt  said 
of  Chief  Justice  Curtis:  “  He  was  a  good,  average  man, 
well  balanced  morally,  mentally  and  physically.  He  was 
capable  of  any  amount  of  work,  and  was  never  weary  of 
working.  Whatever  he  did  undertake  to  do  he  did  thor¬ 
oughly,  honestly  and  conscientiously,  and  how  well  thou¬ 
sands  of  his  clients  know.  He  was  more  particularly  skilled 
in  commercial  law  and  in  the  application  of  the  law  to 
manufacturing  concerns.  He  was  a  French  scholar,  and 
having  business  which  took  him  to  France,  made  long  visits 
there.  He  was  a  member  of  the  Century  Club  in  New  York, 
and  of  the  Manhattan  and  Union  Clubs.  He  made  a  spe¬ 
cial  study  of  education,  and  besides  being  for  a  time  Presi¬ 
dent  of  the  New  York  Board  of  Education,  made  an  intelli¬ 
gent  study  of  educational  systems  abroad  and  was  never  tired 
of  stydying  the  methods  and  text-books  of  other  countries. 
This  interest  he  continued  up  to  the  time  of  his  death,  and 
only  a  week  or  two  ago  he  was  up  at  Hartford  and  down 
at  Yale  to  see  his  son,  F.  Randolph  Curtis,  graduated.  His 
five  sons  —  William  E.,  Holbrook,  F.  Randolph,  Sanford 
and  Kingsbury — have  each  of  them  been  well  educated. 
William  E.  Curtis  is  now  a  practicing  lawyer.  Holbrook 
is  a  young  physician  with  a  thorough  schooling  here  and 
abroad.  Randolph  will  follow  the  law.  Chief-Justice 
Curtis  was  a  member  of  the  Geographical  and  Historical 
societies,  and  a  working  member  too.  He  never  held  a 
political  office  except  that  of  Judge  of  the  Superior  Court. 


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[1880] 

He  did  not  seek  the  judgeship,  but  just  at  that  time  in  1871, 
the  people  were  determined  to  have  honest  men  in  office, 
and  I  went  to  Mr.  Curtis  and  urged  him  to  accept  the  nomin¬ 
ation.  He  was  proposed  by  Appollo  Hall  and  ratified  by 
the  Republicans,  while  Mr.  Sedgwick  was  proposed  by  the 
Republicans  and  was  accepted  by  the  Democrats.  He  had 
an  interest  in  the  Scovill  Brass  Works  at  Waterbury,  and 
in  other  of  the  manufacturing  establishments  along  the 
Naugatuck  River.  He  was  for  many  years  the  private 
counsel  of  Chas.  Goodyear,  the  original  india  rubber  paten¬ 
tee.  When  he  was  elected  to  the  bench  he  gave  up  his 
private  practice/’ 

CHIEF  JUDGE  CURTIS. 

(Law  Register,  Oct.  27,  1880) 

A  largely  attended  meeting  of  the  members  of  the  Bar 
of  this  city,  in  memory  of  the  Late  Chief  Judge  William 
E.  Curtis,  was  held  yesterday  afternoon  in  the  General 
Term  room  of  the  Supreme  Court.  The  Judges  of  the  Su¬ 
preme,  Superior,  Common  Pleas  and  Marine  Courts  and 
Court  of  General  Sessions  entered  in  a  body  by  the  side  door, 
taking  seats  within  the  railing  surrounding  the  Bench. 
Mr.  Delafield  called  the  meeting  to  order,  and  named  Chief 
Justice  Davis,  of  the  Supreme  Court,  as  chairman.  The 
following  gentlemen  were  chosen  as  vice-presidents,  and 
took  their  seats  upon  the  bench: 

Hon.  John  Sedgwick,  Chief  Judge  of  the  Superior 
Court;  Hon.  Chas.  P.  Daly,  Chief  Judge  of  the  Court  of 
Common  Pleas;  Hon.  Samuel  Blatchford,  Judge  of  the 
United  States  Circuit  Court;  Hon.  Wm.  G.  Choate,  Judge 
of  the  United  States  District  Court;  Hon.  Charles  L.  Bene¬ 
dict,  Judge  of  the  United  States  District  Court,  Hon.  De¬ 
lano  C.  Calvin,  Surrogate;  Hon.  Frederick  Smyth,  Re¬ 
corder;  Hon.  H.  A.  Gildersleeve,  City  Judge. 

Mr.  Brainerd  nominated  as  secretaries  Mr.  Clifford  A. 
Hand,  Mr.  John  L.  Cadwalader  and  Mr.  John  McL.  Nash. 


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[1886] 

Mr.  Charles  Tracy  offered  the  following  resolution,  which 
was  unanimously  adopted : 

RESOLVED :  That  the  Hon.  William  E.  Curtis,  dur¬ 
ing  his  practice  at  the  Bar  in  this  city  for  more  than  twenty- 
five  years,  and  his  service  for  the  last  eight  years  on  the 
Bench  of  the  Superior  Court,  of  which  he  was  Chief  Judge 
since  October,  1876,  by  his  ability,  learning,  integrity  and 
courtesy,  gained  our  strong  respect  and  esteem ;  and  we  share 
largely  in  the  public  sorrow  caused  by  his  death.  His 
balanced  mind  and  calm  temper  bore  the  labors  and  cares, 
sometimes  perplexing,  of  the  judicial  office  with  patience, 
impartiality  and  dignity;  and  in  private  life,  his  pure 
character,  high  principles,  varied  attainments  and  true  re¬ 
finement  and  modesty,  made  him  attractive  as  a  companion 
and  personal  friend.  It  is  a  grateful,  though  sad,  duty,  as 
he  passes  from  among  us,  thus  to  record  our  appreciation 
of  his  public  and  private  worth. 

Judge  Van  Vorst,  in  speaking  to  the  resolution  said: 

Mr.  President  and  Gentlemen  of  the  Bar:  It  is  emin¬ 
ently  fitting  that  the  death  of  a  good  Judge  should  not  be 
allowed  to  pass  without  appropriate  notice  and  action  by 
his  contemporaries  of  the  Bar  and  Bench.  The  memory  of 
those  who  have  well  filled  their  part  in  the  administration 
of  justice  and  in  the  responsible  and  useful  places  of  life 
should  be  dearly  cherished  and  sedulously  preserved.  I 
have  yeilded  to  wishes  of  my  brethren  in  the  Court  over 
which  Judge  Curtis  lately  presided,  in  appearing  today  to 
speak  of  its  appreciation  of  his  excellent  character  and 
qualities  as  a  citizen  and  a  Judge,  and  to  express  its  sense 
of  the  great  loss  it  has  sustained  in  his  death. 

Chief  Justice  Curtis  was  born  in  Litchfield  County, 
Conn.,  in  September  1823.  He  was  descended  from  worthy 
ancestors,  who  came  to  this  country  as  early  as  the  year  1632, 
and  settled  Stratford,  Conn.  Among  them  are  to  be  found 
both  legislators  and  Judges,  whose  lives  reach  back  to  the 
early  days  in  our  national  history.  His  grandfather  rep- 


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resented  Connecticut  in  Congress  towards  the  close  of  the 
last  century,  and  was  for  many  years  one  of  the  Judges  of 
the  Supreme  Court  of  Errors  in  that  State,  and  his  great 
grandfather,  Benjamin  Paine,  in  colonial  days,  sat  with 
the  Governor  in  the  High  Court  of  Appeals  in  the  colony 
of  Connecticut.  His  father,  Holbrook  Curtis,  was  a  sound 
lawyer,  and  was  held  in  the  highest  esteem  as  a  man  in  the 
county  in  which  he  lived.  He,  too,  in  the  end  attained  to 
judicial  station  in  the  community  which  demanded  his 
services.  The  traditions  and  spirit  of  such  preceding  lives 
must  needs  leave  their  indelible  mark  upon  those  who 
spring  from  them.  And  Wm.  E.  Curtis  was  truly  loyal 
to  the  good  name  and  report  of  his  ancestors,  and  has  left 
in  the  record  of  his  own  life  no  act  to  mar  the  fairness  of  his 
family  escutcheon.  He  was  well  educated  in  the  broad 
sense  in  which  that  term  is  used  with  us.  He  was  graduated 
at  Trinity  College,  Conn.  But  his  education  did  not  end 
with  his  college  days,  nor  did  he  on  receiving  his  diploma 
lay  aside  his  books.  He  was  always  a  thoughtful  student. 
His  aim  appeared  to  have  been  to  thoroughly  educate  him¬ 
self  for  a  life  of  extended  usefulness  in  every  walk  and  re¬ 
lation.  So  that  he  was  not  only  a  good  Latin  scholar  and 
familiar  with  the  Greek,  but  he  also  acquired  a  familiar 
knowledge  of  the  French,  Spanish  and  other  modern 
languages.  As  it  was  his  intention,  early  formed,  to  study 
and  practice  the  profession  of  the  law  in  the  City  of  New 
York,  he -knew  well  enough  how  serviceable  to  him  and 
others  —  with  whom  in  the  prosecution  of  a  commercial 
practice  he  might  be  brought  in  communication  —  would 
be  a  familiar  knowledge  of  the  modern  languages.  He 
studied  law  in  this  city  with  that  admirable  and  highly 
gifted  lawyer  and  advocate,  William  Curtis  Noyes,  and  was 
admitted  to  the  practice  of  the  profession  in  the  year  1846. 
One  cannot  speak  too  warmly  of  his  character  as  a  coun¬ 
sellor  in  his  profession,  and  as  an  advocate.  His  practice 
was  large,  not  only  in  the  State  but  in  the  Federal  Courts. 


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And  all  who  had  business  relations  with  him,  lawyers  and 
clients,  individuals  and  corporations,  bear  uniform  testi¬ 
mony  to  the  fairness  of  his  dealings,  and  to  his  intelligent 
and  upright  conduct  on  all  occasions.  He  seemed  to  have 
an  intuitive  idea  of  right  and  justice,  from  which  he  never 
swerved.  He  was  a  safe  guardian  of  every  interest  com¬ 
mitted  to  his  management,  and  allowed  no  selfish  purpose  to 

swerve  him  from  entire  justice  to  others.  This  sentiment 

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was  carried  in  instances  to  self-sacrifice.  He  was  a  large- 
minded-man,  and  the  current  of  his  thoughts  and  action 
was  limited  by  no  narrow  bounds;  it  deepend  and  widened 
according  to  the  subject  he  was  called  upon  to  consider. 
But  although  he  was  actively  engaged  in  the  practice  of 
law,  and  never  slighted  the  demands  it  made  upon  his  time 
and  thoughts,  he  was  not  unmindful  of  other  claims  and 
interests  upon  him  outside  of  his  profession.  He  was  the 
head  of  a  large  household,  well  managed  and  ordered.  The 
affairs  of  his  family  were  ever  near  his  heart,  and  were 
affectionately  and  wisely  adjusted.  He  was  a  tender  hus¬ 
band  and  a  kind  and  considerate  father.  He  took,  as  one 
would  well  suppose  he  might,  a  deep  interest  in  the  cause 
of  common  school  education,  and  was  for  several  years  a 
Commissioner  of  Education,  and  finally  became  the  presi¬ 
dent  of  its  board,  and  kept  up  until  the  last  his  concern 
for  the  system.  He  quite  well  understood  the  duty  of  the 
State  with  regard  to  the  education  of  its  youth,  and  the 
caution  needed  in  wisely  administering  the  system  so  that 
the  true  end  should  be  reached  —  the  formation  of  an  intel¬ 
ligent  and  upright  citizenship.  And  when,  after  a  con¬ 
siderable  practice  at  his  profession,  he  had  reached  an  age 
and  gained  an  experience  which  fitted  him  for  the  station, 
the  advocate  with  an  unblemished  record  was  advanced,  by 
the  choice  of  the  community  and  with  the  approval  of  the 
Bar,  to  be  a  Judge  of  the  Superior  Court.  This  office  he 
had  held,  at  the  time  of  his  death,  for  a  period  of  eight  years 
and  upwards.  The  volumnes  of  the  reports  of  the  Court  in 


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[i88o] 

which,  in  the  end,  he  came  to  be  Chief  Justice,  contain  the 
opinions  and  judgments  pronounced  by  him  in  many  im¬ 
portant  controversies,  and  exhibit  the  truly  judicial  training 
and  cast  of  his  mind,  and  bring  out  in  clear  relief  the  sound 
sense,  the  clear  intelligence,  and  the  prevailing  love  of 
justice  and  equity  which  always  influenced  his  judgment. 
No  technical  quibbles,  no  refinements  of  casuistry,  could 
break  into  the  notions  of  right  and  wrong  which  is  own  com¬ 
mon  sense  suggested  to  him.  The  most  of  you  who  are  now 
present,  and  who  have  often  appeared  before  him,  have  ob¬ 
served  his  dignified  and  courteous  deportment  on  the  Bench, 
as  well  as  the  ever-present  patience  and  considerate  atten¬ 
tion  which  characterized  him  when  he  presided  at  trials. 
He  never  ceased  to  be  the  true  gentleman.  Not  only  coun¬ 
sel  engaged,  young  and  old,  but  parties,  witnesses  and  jury¬ 
men,  shared  the  quieting  influence  of  his  conduct  and  bear¬ 
ing  as  a  Judge.  In  the  causes  tried  before  him  on  the  equity 
side  of  the  Court,  which  often  demand  consideration,  and 
on  appeals  to  the  General  Term,  he  was  always  prompt  in 
rendering  his  decisions.  This  proceeded  from  his  thorough 
training  and  business  habits,  strengthened  by  the  conviction 
that  tardy  justice  was  often  its  virtual  denial.  In  his  con¬ 
sultations  with  his  brethren  he  was  always  ready  at  the  ap¬ 
pointed  time  with  his  opinions.  I  have  rarely  known  of  an 
instance  of  failure  in  this  regard.  He  was  always  prepared 
to  give  a  respectful  consideration  to  dissenting  views.  He 
would  not  cling  tenaciously  or  unreasonably  to  a  conclusion 
which  he  had  reached.  In  the  presence  of  a  sounder  and 
better  view,  he  would  yield.  His  judicial  office  and  duties 
always  received  his  first  attention,  and  although  interested 
in  other  concerns,  he  never  allowed  them  to  interfere  with 
his  obligations  to  the  Court.  I  have  said  that  even  during 
his  judicial  term  other  interests  of  moment  engaged  him. 
Societies  and  associations,  literary,  social,  scientific  and 
benevolent,  all  held  an  appropriate  place  in  his  regard, 
and  their  claims  were  acknowledged  and  satisfied.  Now 


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such  a  character  as  we  find  developed  in  Judge  Curtis  would 
still  be  incomplete  without  a  religious  element,  and  this 
prevailed  in  him  to  a  large  degree.  But,  although  his  faith 
was  clear  and  distinct  and  according  to  the  traditions  of  his 
ancestors,  yet  it  was  broad,  and  made  no  approach  to  bigo¬ 
try.  His  ideas  were  Catholic.  He  was  charitable  in  his 
judgments  of  others,  and  ever  respected  their  honest  opin¬ 
ions  as  to  questions  subjective  or  objective.  He  lived  and 
died  in  the  faith  of  his  fathers,  and  from  his  father’s  house, 
which  he  had  inherited,  surrounded  by  its  lawns  and  trees, 
in  the  beautiful  village  of  Watertown,  and  which  he  so 
much  loved,  and  to  which  he  always  gladly  went  when  the 
summer  vacation  arrived,  his  remains,  surrounded  by  a  sor¬ 
rowing  family,  were  borne  to  the  church  on  the  adjoining 
square.  This  church  was  well  filled  on  that  bright  summer 
morning  with  the  people  of  the  place,  many  of  whom  had 
known  him  in  his  early  life  and  looked  upon  his  career  of 
usefulness  and  honor  in  this  metropolis  with  interest  and 
pride,  and  who  had  come  to  take  a  last  farewell  of  him  on 
earth,  and  to  accompany  the  casket  which  contained  his 
remains  to  its  quiet  resting  place  in  the  neighboring  ceme¬ 
tery.  He  died  and  was  buried  as  we  may  well  consider  he 
could  have  wished.  The  late  Chief  Justice  of  the  Court 
of  Appeals,  at  the  summons  of  the  angel  of  death,  left  the 
judicial  work  upon  which  he  was  at  the  moment  engaged. 
That  summer  rest  to  which  Judge  Curtis  looked  forward, 
at  Watertown,  to  fit  him  for  the  discharge  of  duties  in  the 
fall,  he  has  exchanged  for  the  unbroken  rest  which  eternity 
unfolds  to  the  wearied  ones  of  this  mortal  life.  What  can 
I  say  more  of  our  departed  friend?  His  commanding 
presence,  his  excellent  judgment,  his  social  virtues,  his 
pure  conversation  enriched  by  extensive  reading  and  much 
observant  travel,  his  sympathetic  nature  and  kind  offices, 
remain  with  us  now  only  as  a  memory.  I  lay  these  few 
leaves,  moistened  with  tears,  upon  his  bier,  upon  which  are 
written  our  precious  thoughts  of  him,  and  the  lasting  regard 


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in  which  his  memory  is  held  among  those  who  knew  him 
well.  There  is  no  foul  spot  to  sully  the  fair  record  of  his 
life.  It  is  clear  and  stainless  as  the  lawn  which  symbolizes 
his  office.  We,  upon  whom  the  warm  light  of  his  life  fell, 
and  who  were  strengthened  by  his  unfaltering  purpose  “  to 
do  justly,  love  mercy  and  walk  humbly,5'  may  well  deplore 
his  death  and  seek  to  preserve  to  others  who  come  after,  for 
their  guidance,  comfort  and  encouragement,  the  record  of 
a  good  and  a  true  life  as  a  man,  an  advocate  and  a  Judge. 

Mr  Henry  J.  Scudder  spoke  feelingly  of  his  recollec¬ 
tions  of  the  Chief  Justice,  running  through  years  of  excep¬ 
tional  intimacy,  and  referring  to  his  love  of  the  classics, 
related  that  in  joining  in  the  worship  in  the  Episcopal 
Church,  which  he  attended,  Mr.  Curtis  uttered  the  re¬ 
sponses  in  the  Greek  tongue. 

Mr.  A.  J.  Vanderpoel,  who  next  spoke,  in  the  course  of 
his  remarks,  said:  “  Four  years  since,  you  presided  at  the 
meeting  of  the  Bar  convened  on  the  occasion  of  the  death 
of  Chief  Justice  Monell.  Judge  Curtis  met  with  us,  and 
was  assigned  by  his  brother  members  of  the  Court  to  ex¬ 
press  their  sorrow  in  their  bereavement.  The  aptness  and 
beauty  of  his  address  on  that  occasion  was  striking.  It  was 
a  just  tribute  to  one  whom  your  Honor  then  characterized 
as  ‘  a  man  who  worthily  bore  the  great  honors  he  worthily 
enjoyed  5  a  sentiment  which  applies  equally  well  to  his 
successor. 

Mr.  Edwin  W.  Stoughton,  the  next  speaker,  referred  in 
glowing  terms  to  the  high  character  and  noble  qualities  of 
the  Chief  Justice  and  among  other  things  said:  u  He  was 
so  gentle  and  so  kind,  never  uttering  a  harsh  word,  always 
forgetting  himself,  never  seeming  to  be  absorbed  in  any¬ 
thing  or  by  anything  but  the  desire  to  make  those  about 
him  happy.  On  the  Bench,  we  all  know  his  record.  I 
believe  the  younger  members  of  the  Bar  loved  him,  and 
those  who  were  before  him  or  occupied  exalted  position 
upon  the  Bench  know  how  grateful  the  younger  members 


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of  the  Bar  are  for  kindness,  and  they  know  how  a  little  un¬ 
kindness  wounds  and  how  long  it  takes  for  such  wounds  to 
heal.  They  know  that  the  gratitude  which  a  young  man 
feels  for  kindness  from  distinguished  members  of  the  Bench 
lasts  during  his  life.  I  have  some  such  memories.  They 
never  grow  less.” 

Mr.  John  E.  Parsons  then  offered  the  following  resolu¬ 
tion,  which  was  carried : 

RESOLVED.  That  a  copy  of  the  resolutions  be  fur¬ 
nished  to  the  family  of  the  late  Chief  Judge  Curtis,  and 
that  a  record  of  the  proceedings  of  this  meeting  be 
presented  to  the  General  Term  of  the  Superior  Court, 
with  the  request  that  it  be  entered  upon  the  minutes 
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[ i 893] 

William  Edmond  Curtis,  Jr.  was  born  in  New  York 
June  2nd,  1855,  graduated  from  Trinity  College,  Hartford, 
1877  B.  A.,  in  1878  M.  A.,  and  in  1902  L.L.  D.  He  began 
the  practice  of  law  with  his  father’s  former  associate,  Mr. 
James  Stearns,  and  was  more  or  less  interested  in  politics 
when  Mr.  Cleveland  appointed  him  assistant  secretary  of 
the  Treasury  in  1893.  He  had  already  shown  an  aptitude 
for  financial  problems  and  with  an  extremely  clear  mind 
that  seized  upon  the  vital  point  of  any  question,  was  well 
fitted  to  assume  responsibility.  It  was  always  a  regret 
to  his  family  that  he  never  became  a  judge,  for  his  careful, 
logical,  view  of  a  situation  would  have  rendered  his  opinion 
of  great  value.  When  in  the  Autumn  of  1894  it  became  ap¬ 
parent  that  Congress  would  do  nothing  to  come  to  the  res¬ 
cue  of  the  Treasury,  of  which  the  gold  reserve  was  so  de¬ 
pleted  by  the  Sherman  law  and  the  silver  men  of  the  West, 
that  the  country  would  have  been  bankrupt  in  one  month; 
my  brother  began  to  investigate  what  had  been  done 
after  the  Civil  War  in  a  like  emergency.  He  discovered 
that  there  was  a  law  (section  3700)  which  had  never  been 
repealed,  which  enabled  Congress  to  sell  bonds  abroad  and 
import  the  necessary  gold  in  that  way.  Being  already  in 
touch  with  the  New  York  bankers,  (Mr.  Carlisle  was 
from  Kentucky  and  also  had  other  affairs  on  his  hands)  Wil¬ 
liam  suggested,  and,  with  the  assistance  of  Mr.  Morgan  and 
Mr.  Belmont,  put  through,  the  sale  of  bonds  in  England 
that  saved  the  country  in  an  hour  of  need.  Mr.  Francis 
Lynde  Stetson  told  an  old  family  friend  that  William  went 
to  him  and  urged  him  in  his  capacity  as  Mr.  Morgan’s 
lawyer  to  convince  him  of  the  necessity  for  the  bankers 
coming  to  the  assistance  of  the  government  and  of  the  le¬ 
gality  of  statute  3700.  Mr.  Morgan  gallantly  stepped  into 
the  breach,  demonstrating  to  Mr.  Cleveland  the  expediency 
of  this  method  of  procedure  and  the  impending  ruin  did  the 
gold  give  out.  Mr.  Jordan,  the  Ass.  Treasurer  at  New  York, 
had  planned  with  William  buying  gold  bars  to  stave  off  the 


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crash  and  at  this  time  he  wrote  to  him  in  his  own  hand  eight 
or  more  pages  of  reports  every  day.  The  terrible  anxiety 
of  all  who  were  cognizant  of  the  threatened  catastrophe 
breathes  from  every  word.  Bryan  was  called  the  friend  of 
the  people,  but  if  by  his  short  sighted  free  silver  policy  the 
people  had  gone  hungry  and  poor,  what  would  then  have 
been  his  title?  When  “  the  great  Commoner  ”  sent  word 
to  the  Kaiser  by  Von  Bernstoff  in  1917  that  the  Country  was 
not  with  President  Wilson  and  that  we  did  not  wish  to  fight 
Germany,  he  showed  the  same  sublime  crookedness  of  vision 
that  caused  his  espousal  of  the  Anti-Evolution  doctrine  in 
the  South.  Although  Cleveland  and  his  cabinet  were  for 
sound  money  to  a  man,  Mr.  Hamlin,  Will’s  confrere,  the 
second  assistant  secretary,  went  over  to  Bryan  and  made 
speechifying  tours  through  Massachusetts  for  his  election. 
William’s  speeches  at  various  public  dinners,  etc.,  eluci¬ 
dating  the  financial  situation,  are  most  excellent  documents, 
and  are  all  preserved  in  the  scrap  book  which  my  mother 
had  made  of  clippings  about  his  career.  Plere  is  a  letter 
from  her  in  regard  to  his  Treasury  apointment. 

Charleston  Hotel, 

Charleston,  S.  C., 

March  30,  1893. 

My  Dear  Will, 

All  your  letters  to  Berwick  arrived  this  morning.  You 
must  make  your  own  decision  as  to  what  is  best  for  yourself, 
without  regard  to  me.  I  think  it  a  point  on  which  you  only 
can  judge.  If  you  do  not  take  the  place  yourself,  cannot 
you  get  it  for  Monroe.  I  would  certainly  not  take  any  ap¬ 
pointment  in  New  York.  I  am  feeling  much  better,  in  fact 
feel  very  well  today.  It  is  cool  and  delicious.  I  think  it 
very  complimentary  to  have  the  place  offered  you.  I  only 
hope  people  will  know  that  to  be  the  fact,  and  not  think 
you  worked  for  spoils  or  have  been  running  on  to  Wash¬ 
ington  seeking  for  it.  I  am  glad  you  get  a  little  fun  out 


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of  it  for  you  certainly  worked  very  hard  in  the  winter.  I 
think  if  you  can,  I  would  go  to  Chicago.  Reports  are  so 
contradictory. 

Your  loving  Mama 


To  Mrs.  W.  E.  Curtis 
1740  M  Street 
Washington 
D.  C. 

UNIVERSITY  CLUB 
Madison  Square 

Sunday  Feb.  25th  1894 

Dear  Mother, 

I  have  had  a  very  lively  time.  The  mercury  was  io° 
at  3  p.  m.  yesterday  with  a  high  wind  &  my  ulster  was  most 
useful.  The  Opera  was  superb  on  Friday  night  &  H. 
(Holbrook)  &  I  went  to  the  Vaudeville  Club  afterwards 
&  had  a  regular  spree.  I  dined  at  the  Democratic  Club 
last  night  &  attended  the  entertainment  here.  The  latter 
lasted  till  3  a.  m. 

I  am  overwhelmed  with  invitations  on  all  sides  for  din¬ 
ners,  theatres,  &c  but  I  am  pretty  busy.  Yesterday  I  did 
not  go  down  town.  Tell  Carter  to  get  you  the  Tribune  of 
last  week  which  contained  the  attack  upon  the  assistant 
Secretary’s  carriages.  The  Republicans  'used  them  for 
twenty  years! 

Love  to  all. 

Yours  Aff’y 

(Sgd)  Will. 

P.  S. 

Harry  Marshall  said  last  night  that  Bess  is  considered 
a  genius  &  he  has  heard  artists,  who  have  seen  her  work,  say, 
that  she  is  one  of  the  “  coming  artists  of  the  country.” 


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TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

June  26th,  1894. 

Dear  Mother: 

I  have  your  amusing  letter  about  the  dream.  I  see 
no  prospective  realization  of  it.  Pity  it  is  not  a  satisfactory 
person!  Next  time  it  will  probably  be  a  negress!  I  spent 
nearly  two  hours  with  the  President  yesterday  after  office 
hours  and  the  result  is  in  the  papers  today.  Mr.  Carlisle 
got  back  late  last  night.  I  dined  at  the  Club  and  did  not 
get  to  the  Inn  until  10:30  p.  m.  I  had  a  breeze  all  night, 
and  I  think  the  arrangement  fine  and  a  great  relief  to  me. 
I  have  a  bunch  of  your  letters  in  my  pocket  which 
I  have  not  had  time  to  answer  carefully,  but  hope  to  do  so 
in  a  day  or  two.  Tryon,  Rush  and  Rogers  are  coming  out 
to  dine  with  me  tonight.  I  will  look  out  for  a  seat  in 
Church.  I  may  go  to  New  York  this  week  for  a  day. 
Cannot  tell  yet.  Wike  goes  of I  for  a  month  July  1st,  and 
the  Secretary  and  I  are  to  run  things  alone. 

Love  to  all, 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

P.  S.  The  President  is  very  well  and  in  fine  spirits  and 
belligerent! 

TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

July  7th,  1894. 

Dear  Mother: 

I  was  awfully  busy  yesterday  and  did  not  get  a  minute 
to  write  you  a  line.  The  Secretary  came  here  with  his 
clerk  for  a  few  minutes  today  and  did  a  little  business.  He 
goes  to  the  President  this  afternoon. 

We  are  all  very  much  bothered  by  the  strikes  at  Chica¬ 
go,  and  elsewhere,  but  the  newspaper  reports  are  fright¬ 
fully  exaggerated.  I  think  Altgeld  ought  to  be  whipped. 


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I  had  a  long  talk  with  the  President  yesterday  at  the  Secre¬ 
tary’s  request.  He  proposes  to  stand  up  and  stamp  this 
out  if  it  takes  the  whole  army  and  militia  to  do  it.  I  wired 
you  this  morning  that  I  was  busy  yesterday  and  could  not 
write. 

Col.  Monroe  turned  up  this  morning  and  I  asked  him 
to  go  out  with  me  to  Chevy  Chase  this  evening  to  dine. 
Saw  Lamont  this  morning.  He  has  his  hands  full. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

July  io,  1894. 

Dear  Mother : 

I  stopped  in  town  last  night  and  enjoyed  the  coolness. 
Had  some  fine  tennis  with  the  Att.  Gen.  et  al.  in  the  after¬ 
noon,  and  I  hope  for  golf  today.  The  reports  show  the 
•situation  is  improving,  but  if  all  the  trades  unions  in  the 
country  are  called  out,  as  they  proposed,  I  do  not  know  what 
may  be  the  result.  They  are  not  getting  the  sympathy 
which  they  expected  and  I  hope  the  question  will  be  fought 
•out  in  the  end.  It  must  come,  and  better  now,  than  later  in 
the  Administration.  The  President’s  proclamations  have 
an  excellent  effect  and  they  make  people  stop  and  think. 
I  think  there  will  be  less  fusion  movements  among  the  Dem¬ 
ocrats  hereafter.  If  the  newspapers  would  only  tell  the 
truth.  It  would  also  help  matters.  Wike  leaves  tonight, 
and  Carlisle  and  I  will  be  alone  for  a  month.  The  Presi¬ 
dent  will  designate  an  acting  assistant  in  his  place.  This 
insures  my  vacation. 

Love  to  all, 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


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Dear  Mother: 

I  did  not  have  time  to  write  today  in  town.  Carlisle 
did  not  arrive  until  four  and  then  I  had  a  long  talk  with 
him  about  the  President's  letter,  etc.,  and  his  interview  of 
last  April.  He  explained  it  all  and  it  is  quite  interesting. 
They  all  seen  to  have  been  playing  at  cross  purposes.  Gor¬ 
man  made  a  very  bitter  speech  this  afternoon  and  everyone 
is  keyed  up  to  the  top  notch.  I  saw  Lamont  this  morning 
and  he  thought  it  would  come  out  all  right  and  the  Presi¬ 
dent  is  very  confident.  Tomorrow  will  probably  decide  the 
question.  It  has  rained  all  day  and  the  people  are  de¬ 
lighted.  The  lawns  are  already  losing  the  dull,  brown 
color  of  the  past  six  weeks.  I  got  your  letter  of  Saturday 
and  am  glad  King  got  his  vacation.  I  presume  you  saw 
that  Macfarlanc  had  been  confirmed.  It  is  very  satisfac¬ 
tory  to  us  and  we  are  all  greatly  pleased.  I  am  hoping  to 
see  Thornton  Warren  made  one  of  the  junior  assistants. 
I  hope  you  will  keep  me  informed  about  the  parsons  who 
make  their  various  bows  on  approbation.  Tomorrow  is 
to  be  cool  and  clear,  and  I  hope  to  get  some  golf  and  stay 
in  town  all  night.  We  have  fires  here  this  evening  and 
they  are  very  comfortable. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

July  27th,  1894. 

Dear  Mother: 

Today  is  the  hottest  yet  and  some  humidity  too,  but  not 
much.  Mercury  109  in  the  shade  out  on  the  corner  by 
Riggs’  Bank,  where  it  gets  the  reflected  heat  from  the 
asphalt.  It  is  94  in  my  room,  but  there  is  a  good  breeze  and 


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I  am  not  at  all  uncomfortable.  My  electric  fan  is  whirl¬ 
ing  away  in  great  shape.  I  got  a  letter  from  Delia  Gurnee 
in  Paris  today.  They  are  coming  back  in  August.  Her 
father  is  better.  They  want  me  to  go  to  Bar  Harbor  with 
them.  Isabel  Montant  is  at  Carlsbad  and  “They  hope” 
she  will  improve.  Got  a  letter  from  Soley  and  a  card  from 
his  agent  here.  They  begin  repairs  next  week.  I  am  glad 
you  enjoyed  Miss  Shelton’s  visit.*  I  was  very  sorry  to  miss 
her.  I  am  glad  the  Sanfords  like  it.  Do  not  bother  about 
Cleveland’s  “  strain  of  sadness  ”  in  his  letter,  it  don't  exist 
in  his  feelings  I  am  quite  sure.  The  situation  improves  for 
a  bill  daily.  Vilas  made  a  good  speech  yesterday  and  I  had 
a  chat  with  him  and  Justice  White  at  the  Inn  last  night. 
Also  had  the  French  Ambassador  and  Austrian  Charge 
d’Affaires  at  dinner.  • 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

August  3rd,  1894. 

Dear  Mother: 

Wike  got  back  this  morning,  so  I  am  somewhat  re¬ 
lieved.  Senator  Smith  was  in  here  just  now  and  said  that 
he  had  agreed  to  a  measure  which  he  thought  would  pass 
and  that  the  negotiations  might  be  completed  at  any  mo¬ 
ment.  If  the  adjournment  takes  place  next  week  I  shall 
get  away  as  soon  as  the  Secretary  decides  upon  his  plans. 
We  will  not  both  go  away  at  the  same  time.  Gold  affairs 
look  better  today  also.  I  am  still  hoping  to  get  up  my 
Berkley  story.  I  have  so  much  to  do  for  campaign  speakers 
on  the  money  question  out  of  hours  that  I  am  driven  to 
death.  Had  some  tennis  with  the  Attorney  General,  Theo¬ 
dore  Roosevelt  and  Binney  last  night.  Went  out  to  the  Inn 
for  dinner  and  bed.  It  was  quite  comfortable  this  morning 

‘Same  who  were  in  ray  father’s  journal  1849. 


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as  it  was  cloudy  but  now  it  is  muggy  again  and  looks  like 
rain.  I  have  the  two  cheques  for  Smith  and  expenses  and 
send  you  some  bills.  I  thought  this  de  Luze  bill  was  paid. 
If  I  can  only  get  off  for  a  few  days  this  month  I  think  I  will 
go  to  Narraganset  Pier,  after  I  have  looked  in  on  you,  and 
take  the  rest  of  the  time  later  at  Watertown  and  Southhamp¬ 
ton  where  I  can  get  some  good  exercise.  I  think  some  sea 
baths  just  now  would  be  good  for  me.  I  am  keeping  your 
letters  to  see  that  they  are  all  answered  some  day.  I  have 
Bessie’s  illustrated  effusion.  It  was  quite  good. 

Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

P.  S.  I  have  an  appointment  with  Hoke  Smith  to  instruct 
him  upon  the  money  question  at  4:30. 

TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

August  13,  1894. 

Dear  Mother: 

Just  got  your  wire.  Don’t  change  any  plans  on  my  ac¬ 
count  as  I  am  absolutely  uncertain.  I  expect  to  go  to  New 
York  tomorrow  afternoon  on  business.  If  Congress  should 
decide  to  adjourn  immediately  I  would  probably  go  on  for 
a  week,  or  ten  days,  vacation,  in  which  event  my  plan  was 
to  go  to  see  you  for  a  few  days  and  go  to  Narragansett  Pier 
on  the  20th  for  the  time  I  had  left.  If  you  are  not  in 
Watertown,  I  will  go  to  Narragansett  directly,  or  to  wher¬ 
ever  you  may  be.  It  is  quite  immaterial.  I  shall  then 
come  back  here  until  Hamlin  returns  when  I  shall  go  off  for 
three  weeks  in  Sept,  and  Oct.  The  Secretary  leaves  when 
I  get  back.  Had  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Bruce  Price  at  the  Inn 
over  Sunday  and  enjoyed  it  very  much  indeed.  I  have 
various  memo,  from  your  letters  re  filter,  furniture,  etc.,  etc., 
which  I  will  talk  with  you  about  when  I  see  you.  Just  got 
word  that  the  Democratic  caucus  have  agreed  to  accept  the 

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Senate  bill  and  take  measures  to  pass  free  coal,  iron,  and 
sugar  bills.  It  will  take  some  time  to  get  these  later  bills 
through,  but  I  presume  that  we  will  get  the  Senate  Bill 
tomorrow.  I  doubt  whether  the  President  will  approve  it 
if  they  stay  in  Session  long  enough  (io  days)  to  make  it 
a  law  without.  There  is  a  possibility  of  a  veto.  The  Sec¬ 
retary  does  not  like  the  situation  at  all  nor  does  the  Admin¬ 
istration  generally.  Nothing  else  except  it  rained  all  day, 
yesterday  it  was  and  is  cool  and  pleasant.  Had  some  golf 
last  Saturdav. 

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Love  to  all, 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

P.  S.  Will  be  at  the  University  Club,  N.  Y.  Wednesday 
morning. 

(As  the  gold  situation  became  worse  Will  was  constantly 
in  New  York  and  the  following  letter  was  written  to  Secre¬ 
tary  Carlisle  just  before  the  negotiation  for  the  sale  of 
bonds  abroad  —  ) 

UNIVERSITY  CLUB 
Madison  Square. 

30  January,  1895. 
10  P.  M. 

Dear  Mr.  Secretary: 

I  have  been  with  B.  since  7:15  and  just  left  him.  He 
has  cabled  to  learn  whether  foreigners  would  do  anything 
with  the  5s  at  all  and  expects  an  answer  in  the  morning. 
He  does  not  think  it  will  be  favorable.  He  says  that  the 
selling  of  American  Securities  must  be  stopped  by  inspiring 
foreigners  with  confidence  and  until  that  is  done  the  gold 
must  go  to  them.  He  says  he  tried  to  see  Stillman  today 
and  failed,  but  saw  Baker.  They  decided  that  $100,000,000. 
was  necessary  with  an  option  for  $100,000,000.  more  if  de¬ 
sired.  Syndicate  to  be  arranged  to  take  1/3  here  and  2/3 

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abroad.  They  think  this  figure  only  would  help  situation 
and  loan  of  $50 ,000,000.  would  have  little  or  no  effect  even 
if  taken  locally  wholly.  B.  says  action  must  be  immediate 
in  his  opinion,  fjordan  was  here  to  meet  me.  He  lost  over 
$3,000,000.  today.  Thinks  he  can  hold  on  until  Saturday 
night  and  tomorrow  may  decide.  Urges  immediate  action 
as  necessary.  Look  at  Meline’s  gold  statement  of  tomor¬ 
row  morning  showing  transfers  made  and  to  come.  People 
seem  scared  and  panicky  in  the  club.  I  have  seen  no  one 
on  this  business  except  B.  and  Jordan.  Reporters  were  on 
the  train,  at  the  ferry  and  elsewhere.  Impossible  to  elude 
them  or  do  anything  but  hold  one’s  tongue.  If  you  will  call 
me  up  at  the  Club  here  at  half  past  nine  tomorrow  from 
the  long  distance  telephone  in  my  office  I  would  like  in¬ 
structions.  First:  To  whom  shall  I  talk?  (B.  evidently 
would  like  to  try  to  arrange  the  syndicate  if  you  decide  to 
go  ahead,  but  shall  we  not  make  some  advances  elsewhere, 
through  him  or  personally?)  Second:  What  representa¬ 
tions  can  I  make,  if  anv,  as  to  the  intentions  of  the  Govern- 
ment?  I  think  it  should  be  decided  at  once  whether  a  bond 
issue  should  be  made  or  not.  If  the  former  and  to  a  syn¬ 
dicate  the  amount,  terms,  method  etc.  to  be  suggested  by  B. 
and  such  others  as  you  may  name  and  to  be  approved  by  you. 
If  there  is  to  be  no  issue,  it  should  be  so  stated  at  once.  B. 
thinks  we  have  overstayed  our  time.  The  question  also  as 
to  the  probable  effect  of  suspension  with  a  bond  issue  pend¬ 
ing,  or  advertised  for,  must  be  well  thought  out.  If  we  de¬ 
cide  upon  an  issue  by  advertisement ,  they  should  be  printed 
tomorrow,  proposals  to  be  handed  in  and  opened  at  the 
Treasury  next  Monday.  This  time  have  provisions  made 
for  allotment,  if  necessary,  and  take  the  highest;  no  “  all  or 
none.”  I  think  the  country  might  respond  to  this.  Instal¬ 
ments  after  first  round  amount  to  be  easy  and  in  gold.  This 
is  a  personal  opinion  merely.  1  feel  the  responsibility  here 
and  would  like  to  divide  it.  I  sent  a  note  to  F.  but  got  no 

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answer  and  think  he  may  be  away.  You  of  course  know 
the  Congressional  outlook.  I  do  not  and  my  views  are 
simply  based  on  what  I  see  here.  I  send  this  by  special 
delivery. 

Yours  truly, 

W.  E.  Curtis. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 


Office  of  the  Secretary, 
Feb’y.  ist,  1895. 

Dear  Mr.  Secretary: 

Mr.  Morgan  has  just  telephoned  me  to  bring  over  coun¬ 
ter  proposition  on  any  of  his  points  not  agreed  to.  Also, 
that  in  the  paragraph  about  cooperation  he  meant  he  wanted 
the  commercial  assistance  of  the  Treasury,  and  that  the 
business  would  be  facilitated  and  not  delayed  to  obtain  legal 
opinions  on  points  settled  by  custom  in  financial  affairs  and 
not  involving  money  risks  to  the  government.  As  to  the 
interpretation  of  “  coin  in  bonds,’’  see  “  Specie  Resumption 
&  Refunding  of  the  National  Debt  ”  (being  letters  etc.  sent 
to  Congress  by  Secretary  Sherman  on  the  subject)  pages 
20,  22  etc. 


Yours  truly, 


W.  E.  Curtis. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 

Office  of  the  Secretary, 
Feb’y.  4th,  1895. 

3 :2o  P.  M. 

I  have  heard  from  Mr.  Morgan.  He  and  Mr.  Belmont 
were  together.  I  told  them  that  the  Atty.  Gen.*  had  finally 
decided  that  the  old  fours  would  be  open  to  the  objection  as 
to  their  validity.  He  said  he  would  cable  this  to  London. 
I  also  said  I  would  send  a  messenger  by  the  midnight  train 

•Mr.  Richard  OIny  was  Attorney  General  until  the  death  of  Mr.  Gresham 
Secretary  of  State,  when  he  was  given  that  office. 


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on  other  matters.  He  asked  what  the  other  open  questions 
were  and  I  said  that  among  other  things  the  rate  was  too 
stiff.  He  said  it  was  based  on  foreign  advices  which  agreed 
as  to  market,  but  he  and  Mr.  B.  would  come  over  if  you 
wished  and  consult  upon  that  point  if  the  others  were  set¬ 
tled  and  he  could  wait  until  receipt  of  messages  tomorrow 
morning  before  saying  anything  further  to  foreigners,  ex¬ 
cept  that  the  30  year  fours  must  be  used. 

W.  E.  C. 

The  following  was  written  just  before  the  conference 
when  Mr.  Morgan,  Mr.  Olny,  Mr.  Carlisle  and  the  Presi¬ 
dent  decided  upon  the  expedient  which  was  first  suggested 
by  my  brother. 


1740  M  STREET 

Tuesday. 

Dear  Mr.  Secretary: 

If  the  Attorney  General  is  expected  this  morning  at  the 
President's  he  had  better  be  informed  by  telephone  as  the 
matter  was  open  yesterday  when  I  saw  him. 

I  am  terribly  anxious  about  the  popular  loan  offer  with¬ 
out  preliminary  arrangements.  I  cannot  see  how  we  can 
help  the  situation  without  foreign  gold  in  some  way. 
Nothing  can  apparently  be  done  in  New  York  on  the  lines 
we  mentioned  —  i.  e.  temporary  borrowings.  The  differ¬ 
ence  in  price  between  quotations  for  foreign  bids  and  our 
views  is  nothing  compared  with  panic  and  suspension.  Do 
get  all  the  information  about  the  business  side  of  the  situa¬ 
tion  from  Morgan,  who  thinks  the  situation  the  most  criti¬ 
cal  since  the  war  and  I  must  say  I  agree.  I  will  be  in  my 
office  and  you  can  send  for  me  if  wanted.  I  think  a  private 
conversation  between  you  and  M.  would  be  advantageous. 
Pardon  all  these  suggestions,  but  the  matter  has  kept  me 
awake  all  night  and  the  slightest  hesitency  in  the  public 
view  will  precipitate  trouble. 

Yours  hastily, 

W.  E.  C. 


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W5] 

Whether  he  was  present  at  the  consultation  nobody 
knows  —  Mr.  Cleveland  merely  mentioned  “  a  young  man.” 

William  wrote  the  following  letters  when  he  was  sent 
to  England  with  the  bonds.  Added  to  much  hard  work, 
he  had  an  interesting  and  entertaining  experience. 

HOTEL  METROPOLE 

May  31st,  1895. 

My  dear  Mother: 

When  I  wrote  you  last  we  were  running  up  the  Channel 
and  we  have  now  reached  our  destination  and  done  some 
other  things.  We  had  a  most  beautiful  evening  to  land. 
The  sky  was  cloudless  and  as  we  passed  through  the  U.  S. 
fleet  their  bands  played  and  we  howled,  of  course.  We  got 
to  the  dock  at  6:30  and  Col.  Montgomery  and  Mr.  Kincaid, 
consul  at  Southhampton,  were  down  to  meet  me  with  a  letter 
and  card  from  Mr.  Bayard  so  I  had  no  customs  examina¬ 
tion.  We  left  at  7:50  and  reached  London  a  few  minutes 
before  10.  Our  party  had  a  special  compartment  and  came 
on  most  smoothly.  It  being  the  “  Derby  Day  ”  London  was 
crammed  with  people,  but  I  found  a  fine  room  all  ready  at 
the  Metropole  and  was  most  comfortable.  Today,  how¬ 
ever,  with  the  assistance  of  Mr.  Hodson  at  the  Embassy,  I 
found  lodgings  at  37  Albermarle  St.,  West,  which  consists 
of  sitting,  bed,  dressing  and  bath  room  for  what  I  pay  for 
one  large  room  here  and  I  move  this  afternoon.  I  dine  at 
Mr.  Bayard’s  house  tonight.  I  have  been  proposed  as  a 
temporary  member  of  the  St.  James  Club  (the  club  of  the 
Diplomatic  Corps)  and  dine  with  Roosevelt,  First  Secre¬ 
tary,  on  Tuesday. 

Yesterday  I  went  to  the  Embassy  first  and  then  to  Coun- 
sul  General’s  office.  The  latter  had  arranged  a  luncheon 
at  the  old  “  Ship  and  Turtle  Tavern,”  and  we  had  a  most 
delightful  time.  I  dined  here  alone,  as  I  was  very  tired. 
Went  to  see  Dr.  Hamilton  in  the  evening  and  early  to  bed. 
Today  I  tailored  a  bit  and  went  again  to  the  Embassy  and 


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later  had  my  first  interview,  by  appointment,  with  Lord 
Rothschild.  He  was  very  agreeable  and  we  settled  every¬ 
thing  most  satisfactorily.  Everyone  is  going  away  just  now 
for  the  Whitsuntide  holidays  and  I  think  I  may  go  over 
tomorrow  and  see  Cambridge  University.  I  have  never 
been  there.  We  will  now  have  nothing  until  Tuesday, 
when  I  go  to  Southampton  to  meet  the  bonds.  The  weather 
is  fine  and  quite  warm.  I  presume  I  will  get  the  first 
home  letters  on  Monday.  They  sent  off  a  small  boat  with 
the  news  of  Mr.  Gresham’s  death,  which  was  cabled  to  me 
in  London  and  repeated  by  Col.  Montgomery  to  the  signal 
officer  at  Hurst  Castle. 

Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

37  Albermarle  St., 

London,  W. 

4th  June,  1895. 

My  Dear  Mother: 

I  have  moved  my  plant  here  from  the  Metropole,  which 
was  crowded  and  generally  horrid.  I  have  a  sitting  room, 
bed  and  bathroom  and  when  the  others  come  they  have  the 
floor  above.  I  moved  on  Friday  afternoon,  after  spending 
the  day  in  the  city  and  having  two  interviews  with  Lord 
Rothschild.  The  dinner  at  Mr.  Bayard's  was  a  grand 
affair.  They  have  a  fine  house  and  were  most  polite. 
There  were  28  at  table.  .The  Italian  Ambassador  was  the 
guest  of  honor  and  the  others  were  the  Marquis  and  Mar¬ 
quise  of  Bath,  Lords  and  Ladies  Reay,  Brassey,  Acton, 
Baron  and  Baroness  de  Worms,  Earl  of  Jersey  and  Lady 
Margaret  Villiers  (Here  Mr.  Robb  called  and  had  a  chat). 
Lord  Knutsford,  Mrs.  Hamilton  Aide,  Mrs.  Adair  and 
various  American  officials,  etc.  I  took  out  Miss  Bayard 
and  sat  between  her  and  Lady  Reay.  Had  a  long  chat  with 
Lord  Jersey  while  smoking.  He  has  been  Gov.  General  of 


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New  South  Wales  and  Lord  Brassey  is  going  out  now.  It 
was  very  interesting  meeting  these  people.  Roosevelt  was 
very  attentive  (ist  Secretary)  and  gives  a  dinner  for  me 
tonight.  Saturday  I  went  to  the  City  again  and  to  the 
Exhibition  of  the  Royal  Academy  in  the  afternoon.  I  had 
the  Richardson’s  to  dine  with  me  at  the  Cafe  Monico,  where 
they  have  music,  and  then  we  came  here  and  spent  the 
evening.  Met  Captain  Evans  this  morning  and  if  I  have 
time  at  Southampton  tomorrow  I  will  go  down  to  luncheon 
with  him  on  his  ship.  I  expect  the  party  will  arrive  to¬ 
morrow  afternoon  or  evening  and  I  am  going  down  at  9:15 
in  the  morning.  I  got  your  first  letters  today  (2)  both  from 
the  Imperial.  Mr.  Morgan  arrived  in  London  last  night 
and  I  hope  to  see  him  this  afternoon.  Hope  the  horses 
and  trip  to  Watertown  will  be  all  right. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

P.  S.  I  have  written  General  Cumberland  and  Auntie 
Randolph. 

W. 

37  Albermarle  St.,  W. 

June  8th,  1893. 

Dear  Mother: 

I  received  your  pencilled  announcement  of  your  safe 
arrival  at  Watertown  and  the  clippings.  I  am  glad  it  all 
went  off  properly.  I  think  I  wrote  you  on  Tuesday,  as  I 
was  going  to  dine  with  Roosevelt.  We  had  a  very  pleasant 
time  and  the  party  included  all  the  Embassy  people  (except 
Mr.  Bayard)  and  Richardson.  Went  to  the  theatre,  etc., 
Wednesday.  I  left  for  Southampton  at  9:15  to  meet  the 
“  Paris.”  Waited  about  all  day  with  Col.  Montgomery 
and  as  the  ship  did  not  arrive  until  about  9  p.  m.  we  had 
to  stay  all  night  and  come  up  early  Thursday  morning. 
The  other  party  had  a  very  fine  passage  and  we  got  the 
papers  safely  into  the  vault  by  one  o’clock  on  that  day.  In 


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{18951 

the  afternoon  I  went  to  the  weekly  reception  of  the  Ambas¬ 
sador  with  Logan  Carlisle  and  met  a  great  many  people. 
Yesterday  we  worked  all  day  at  Rothschild's  office  and  got 
about  3,000,000  pounds  signed.  It  required  us  all  to  work 
continuously,  but  today  we  have  holiday  and  we  all  are 
taking  advantage  of  it.  The  weather  continues  beautiful. 
I  have  a  letter  from  Auntie  Randolph  and  they  are  leaving 
for  Kissingen  June  20th.  I  hope  to  get  to  Paris  a  couple  of 
days  before  they  leave.  Your  letter  of  the  31st  with  the  ac¬ 
count  of  your  birthday  has  just  arrived  and  the  morning 
papers  announce  Mr.  Olney’s  appointment  as  Secretary  of 
State.  I  will  send  him  my  congratulations.  Who  is  judge 
Harmon?  I  am  glad  Mr.  Carlisle  stays  where  he  is.  I 
don’t  think  I  would  care  to  stay  under  anyone  else.  I  have 
been  made  a  temporary  member  of  the  St.  James  Club  and 
am  now  settled.  I  must  go  out  now.  I  have  a  letter  from 
Kingsbury  this  morning  announcing  receipt  of  my  cable. 
Give  my  love  to  all.  I  wish  I  could  have  joined  in  the 
“  kissing  bee.” 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

37  Albermarle  St.,  W. 

London, 

10th  June,  1895. 

Dear  Mother: 

I  believe  I  wrote  you  last  on  Saturday.  Did  I  tell  you 
that  I  found  Nellie  Hotchkiss  and  Mrs.  Eaton  on  the 
“  Paris?”  Mr.  Murray  gave  up  his  room  to  them  at  South¬ 
ampton  and  they  were  greatly  obliged.  They  had  engaged 
nothing  in  advance,  expecting  to  get  in  much  earlier.  Sat¬ 
urday  was  an  awfully  hot  day  here  and  I  put  on  summer 
clothes.  Roosevelt  came  for  me  in  his  T  cart  at  4  o’clock 
and  drove  me  to  Osterly  Park  9  miles  out.  It  is  a  beautiful 
place;  2,000  acres,  superb  trees  and  a  magnificent  house 
built  in  1720  with  tapestries,  furniture,  pictures,  etc.  kept 


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up  till  now  intact.  The  house  is  built  very  curiously. 
There  are  towers  at  four  corners  and  it  has  a  basement  and 
three  stories.  It  is  ugly,  being  of  red  brick  trimmed  with 
white  stone,  but  the  construction  of  the  open  court  is  most 
peculiar.  There  were  a  number  of  people  who  came  out  to 
tea  and  there  were  24  at  dinner,  seated  at  3  tables.  I  took 
out  Mrs.  Stephen,  wife  of  the  Justice  and  sat  next  Lady 
Ancaster.  The  other  people  at  the  table  were :  Lady  Arran 
and  Lady  Galway,  Lord  Jersey,  Hon.  Lionel  Asley  and 
Mr.  McKenzie  Wallace.  Everybody  was  most  kind  and 
agreeable  and  I  had  a  long  chat  with  Lady  Jersey  after. 
You  will  have  to  look  up  all  these  people  in  “  Burke.” 
Roosevelt  could  not  stay  to  dinner  and  I  came  back  by  the 
11 : 1 6  train,  being  sent  to  the  station  by  them.  I  have  had 
various  invitations  which  I  have  not  been  able  to  accept. 
One  for  two  davs  in  the  countrv  at  the  Gordon's  and  another 
to  meet  Mr.  J.  P.  Morgan  at  dinner.  Yesterday  I  went  to 
Allan  Johnston's  to  lunch  and  met  Baron  Edsteffen  and 
Mrs.  Pinchot.  Mrs.  J.  has  a  boy  about  four  weeks  old, 
but  she  has  not  pulled  up  and  they  are  rather  worried  about 
her.  He  drove  me  down  to  the  Ranelagh  Club  at  Putney 
and  we  played  golf.  I  borrowed  a  cleek,  driver  and  lofter 
and  beat  him  by  two  holes  in  the  18  which  was  pretty  good 
for  a  strange  course  and  clubs.  I  hope  to  get  some  more 
shortly.  I  dined  at  the  St.  James  Club  in  the  evening  with 
Gus  Gurnee  and  the  Babcock  boys.  The  former  expects  to 
sail  Friday.  He  left  the  family  at  Em’s  all  well. 

I  have  been  in  the  city  all  day  and  have  not  decided  what 
to  do  tonight.  The  rest  are  going  to  the  house  of  Commons. 
Frank  Stetson  came  in  and  I  have  met  many  American 
friends.  Gen.  Cumberland  will  be  in  town  tomorrow  and 
so  will  Willy  Kane.  Mr.  Morgan  sails  on  Wednesday  for 
New  York  and  I  am  going  to  try  and  slip  over  to  Paris 
while  he  is  on  the  briny  and  sec  Auntie  Randolph  who  goes 
to  Kissingen  on  the  20th.  Clifford  Richardson  has  just 
come  in  and  asked  me  to  dinner  and  I  have  accepted.  I 


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presume  we  will  go  somewhere  afterwards.  No  rain  yet 
and  clear,  hot  fine  days.  I  have  bought  some  clothes,  etc., 
and  I  think  I  will  take  a  leather  golf  bag  for  travelling  and 
some  clubs  for  my  birthday  present.  What  do  Mary  and 
Bessie  want  especially?  Anything?  I  thought  ijewelry 
might  be  satisfactory. 

Give  my  love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

37  Albermarle  St.,  W., 

London. 

14th  June,  1893. 

My  dear  Mother: 

I  have  your  birthday  letter  and  also  yours  of  the  4th 
and  Bessie’s  amusing  scrawl.  I  am  off  to  Paris  in  the 
morning  and  back  on  Monday.  Auntie  Randolph  had  ar¬ 
ranged  to  go  to  Kissingen  on  the  20th  with  Mrs.  Grigg’s 
and  it  is  the  only  way  I  could  see  her.  I  will  stop  with 
them. 

We  are  busy  as  usual  all  day.  I  had  a  very  pleasant 
dinner  at  the  Carter’s  on  Tuesday  and  went  to  Lady  Ancas- 
ter’s  dance  on  Wednesday.  Met  a  number  of  people  and 
got  an  invitation  to  lunch  there  next  week.  They  are  kind 
and  delightful.  I  also  have  an  invitation  to  dine  at  Mrs. 
Mackav’s  for  July  5th,  which  I  had  to  decline  as  my  plans 
for  return  are  so  uncertain.  I  met  Mrs.  Hewitt  and  Ers- 
kine  last  evening,  and  joined  them  at  dinner.  Went  to  see 
Wyndham  in  “  The  Home  Secretary  ”  afterward.  He  was 
very  good  and  I  enjoyed  it  greatly.  The  people  at  the  Em¬ 
bassy  are  very  anxious  that  I  should  stay  over  July  1st  and 
be  presented  in  the  diplomatic  circle  at  the  levee  that  day. 
I  may  do  so.  Mr.  Morgan  sailed  for  New  York  on  Wed¬ 
nesday  and  we  can  do  nothing,  except  continue  to  complete 
bonds,  until  he  arrives.  Much  obliged  for  the  slip  from 
the  “  American,”  it  was  very  clever. 


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The  weather  is  quite  cool  again  and  I  am  very  glad  to 
miss  the  roasting  which  you  all  appear  to  have  had  in 
America.  This  afternoon  we  all  went  to  a  garden  party 
at  Leopole  deRothschild's  house.  It  adjoins  Ashby  house 
at  Hyde  Park  corner  and  has  a  beautiful  terrace  and  gar¬ 
den.  We  had  music  by  Strauss'  band  and  everyone  was 
there.  I  met  Lady  Jersey,  Lady  Margaret  Villiers,  her 
daughter,  Lady  Reay,  Mrs.  Adair,  the  Earl  of  Arrand, 
Lord  Rothschild  and  various  other  acquaintances  and  had 
a  very  good  time.  Carlisle  and  I  dined  together  at  the 
Continental  and  found  an  excellent  table.  Murray  went 
to  Paris  with  Louis  Howland  tonight  and  returns  Sunday 
night.  H.  lives  there  with  his  mother  so  it  is  a  great  thing 
for  Murray,  who  is  to  stop  with  them.  The  wreather  con¬ 
tinues  fine  without  rain.  I  called  on  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Cady 
Eaton  and  Nellie  Hotchkiss  yesterday,  and  today  they  asked 
me  to  go  to  St.  Albans  with  them,  but  I  had  to  go  to  the 
city  as  usual.  I  have  purchased  clothes  enough  for  a  year 
and  this  time  they  fit.  I  will  answer  your  sweet  birthday 
letter  after  I  get  my  present.  I  met  Miss  Furniss  (Cle¬ 
mentina)  at  the  Roosevelt's  reception  Tuesday  afternoon 
and  find  she  is  stopping  nearly  opposite.  Also  met  Mr.' 
MacVeagh,  Ambassador  to  Italy  and  called  on  him.  Gen¬ 
eral  Cumberland  came  in  yesterday  and  brought  Kings¬ 
bury’s  wedding  present,  which  he  says  has  been  tied  up  on 
his  library  table  ever  since  Mrs.  C.  put  it  there.  He  got 
my  note  while  he  was  stopping  at  Bowerwood,  visiting  Miss 
Venables  and  she  sent  me  an  invitation  to  visit  her  and  he 
wants  me  to  go  to  Maidstone  after  Willie  Venables  gets 
through  his  examinations.  I  doubt  whether  I  can  manage 
it.  I  met  the  Chcsion  s  at  the  Carter's  and  was  delighted 
to  renew  my  acquaintance.  She  is  as  jolly  as  ever  and  he  is 
a  great  golfer  and  I  may  go  to  the  country  for  a  couple  of 
days  with  him  to  play,  if  I  get  through  here  in  time.  I 
have  not  heard  anything  special  of  anyone  we  know,  except 
Bradley  Martin  sent  me  a  line  yesterday  to  say  that  Alice 


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Davies  would  be  here  next  week.  I  will  write  Mary  and 
Bessie  next  time.  I  have  two  letters  from  King  and  one 
from  Tryon. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

37  Albermarle  St.,  W. 

London, 

19th  June,  1895. 

My  dear  Mother: 

I  seize  the  chance  to  drop  you  a  line  about  my  Paris 
trip.  I  left  here  on  Saturday  by  the  1 1  a.  m.  train  for  Calais 
and  after  a  much  delayed  passage,  reached  rue  Lincoln 
about  9  p.  m.  instead  of  7.  Fortunately,  I  wired  them  and 
they  did  not  wait  dinner.  I  met  Willie  Burnham  at  the 
station  here  and  I  enjoyed  his  society  all  the  way.  The 
weather  was  fine  and  the  channel  smooth.  I  found  all  the 
family  in  good  health  and  spirits,  and  they  seemed  delighted 
to  see  me  again.  I  had  the  same  room  which  I  had  before 
and  they  have  the  same  servants.  They  made  me  most  com¬ 
fortable.  Sunday  morning  I  went  to  church  at  ten  o’clock 
with  Auntie  Randolph  and  met  lots  of  people  whom  I 
knew,  including  Fred  Martin,  who  gave  me  Alice  Davies’ 
address.  I  found  Bessie  Clift  at  lunch  fatter  than  ever  and 
quite  as  voluble.  In  the  afternoon  I  called  on  Alice  who 
was  out,  at  the  Embassy,  and  on  Mrs.  Cruger,  who  lives 
next  door,  at  No.  4.  I  took  a  drive  with  her  late  in  the 
afternoon  and  got  back  so  late  that  I  missed  the  early  din¬ 
ner  at  Aunt  R’s,  but  they  expected  I  might  not  get  back. 
I  got  my  dinner  at  Mrs.  Cs  and  then  had  a  long  talk  with 
Mrs.  R.  when  I  got  back  to  No.  2.  They  have  leased  their 
apartment  for  6  years  more,  having  now  occupied  it  for  13 
years.  Frank  may  come  out  in  the  autumn,  but  I  doubt  it. 
Mrs.  Grigg  is  going  with  them  in  Kissingen. 

I  took  a  long  walk  with  Frank  before  I  went  to  drive 
and  the  weather  was  so  beautiful,  that  all  Paris  was  in  the 


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streets.  It  was  very  gay  and  interesting.  Monday  morning 
I  stayed  with  them  until  my  departure  for  the  station  at 
ii,  when  I  left  them  waving  their  handkerchiefs  from  the 
window.  Had  another  smooth  journey  and  reached  here 
about  8  p.  m.  after  a  most  successful  trip.  I  enjoyed  it 
thoroughly  and  only  regretted  that  I  could  not  stay  longer. 
They  all  sent  messages  to  you  and  the  girls  and  hope  to  see 
you  over  here  soon ! 

Yesterday  afternoon  I  called  on  the  Pauncefotes  and  in 
the  evening  went  with  Mrs.  Bayley  to  the  Indian  Exhibi¬ 
tion.  Had  a  pleasant  time.  I  must  get  this  off- now,  so 
goodbye  for  the  moment. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


37  Albermarle  St.,  W. 

London. 

2 1 st  June,  1895. 

Dear  Mother : 

I  send  you  this  to  say  we  will  not  get  through  in  time  to 
catch  the  steamer  on  the  29  inst.  Murray,  etc.,  expect  to 
sail  on  the  6th  of  July  in  the  “  St.  Louis,”  and  I  may  ac¬ 
company  them.  The  probabilities,  however,  are  in  favor 
of  my  leaving  by  the  “  New  York”  on  the  13th.  I  will 
not  know,  however,  until  Mr.  J.  P.  Morgan  has  sized  up 
the  financial  situation  at  home  and  informed  me.  I  found 
Gurnee  here  last  night  and  we  dined  together  and  he  took 
me  to  the  theatre  afterwards.  Had  a  pleasant  evening.  I 
send  you  a  steamer  plan  which  shows  my  room  coming  over 
and  the  concert  programme;  also  a  slip  to  complete  my  let¬ 
ter  to  Mary  about  the  Ascot  races.  I  am  overwhelmed 
with  correspondence  just  now  on  all  sides  and  am  very 
busy.  I  am  going  to  the  country  tomorrow  to  spend  Sun¬ 
day  with  Mr.  Gordon,  Mr.  Morgan’s  partner.  He  lives  in 
Kent  near  Seven  Oaks.  Willy  Kane  appeared  this  afternoon 
and  I  am  dining  with  him  tonight  and  afterwards  go  to  a  re- 


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ception  at  Dr.  Hamilton’s.  I  must  go  and  dress  now.  I 
have  been  writing  steadily  since  I  came  from  the  city  three 
hours  ago  and  it  is  now  nearly  half  past  seven.  Got  your 
letters  of  June  ioth  and  nth  with  clipping  last  evening. 
Glad  to  hear  the  news. 

Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


37  Albermarle  St.,  W. 

My  dear  Mother:  29th  June,  1895. 

I  presume  that  you  have  my  telegram  to  the  office  stat¬ 
ing  that  I  would  not  sail  until  the  13th  of  July.  We  have 
not  yet  received  the  authority  to  deliver  the  final  lot  of 
$6,000,000,  but  they  are  all  signed  and  counted  and  ready. 
Carlisle  and  Massey  are  in  Paris  until  tomorrow  and  Mur¬ 
ray  in  Ireland.  I  have  stayed  here  waiting  for  a  cable. 

I  dined  with  Lord  Rothschild  last  night  and  had  a  very 
pleasant  time.  I  met  the  chap  (Broderick)  whose  motion 
defeated  the  Government  the  other  night  and  his  wife  Lady 
Hilda;  I  should  think  she  would  have  been  the  one  to  move 
it.  I  met  two  other  members  of  Parliament,  one  of  the 
beauties,  Mrs.  Ady,  and  her  husband,  Hon.  Chas.  Howard, 
son  of  Lord  Carlisle  and  others.  The  house  is  magnificent 
and  looks  out  on  a  beautiful  garden.  Lady  Rothschild  was 
very  agreeable  and  her  daughter  equally  so.  I  took  her  (the 
daughter)  out  to  dinner  and  sat  between  her  and  Mr. 
Bowles,  M.  P. 

Yesterday  afternoon  I  went  to  a  bazaar  and  bought 
several  things.  Lady  Ancaster  was  there  and  I  did  my  duty 
towards  various  acquaintances,  including  Miss  Gordon  and 
Mrs.  Ronalds.  The  latter  sent  her  love  to  Annie  Bucking¬ 
ham.  She  looks  but  little  older  than  before  and  seems  quite 
as  gay  and  vivacious  as  ever.  My  dinner  for  Roosevelt  on 
Thursday  was  a  great  success,  though  Dr.  Plamilton  got  ill 
at  too  late  an  hour  to  fill  his  place.  I  had  Clifford  Rich- 


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ardson,  Julien  Davies  and  Willy  Kane.  They  came  here 
after  the  dinner  (which  was  at  Willis’  Rooms)  and  all 
stayed  until  12:15.  I  was  asked  by  Lady  Galway  for  a 
boating  party  yesterday,  but  it  rained  and  I  did  not  go;  am 
asked  to  the  Jersey’s  for  a  small  garden  party  this  after¬ 
noon,  but  expect  to  go  down  to  Bedford  and  spend  Sunday 
with  Willy  Kane.  I  wrote  Bessie  the  other  day  and  expect 
to  write  to  King  in  answer  to  his  last  one.  Much  obliged 
for  the  clippings.  Hope  Bessie  won’t  break  her  nose  on 
the  new  bicycle, —  people  are  crazy  over  it  here.  Yours 
of  the  19th  has  just  arrived.  You  will  have  a  chance  for 
another  one.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

37  Albermarle  St.,  W. 

July  9th,  1895. 

My  dear  Mother : 

Just  a  line  to  acknowledge  yours  of  the  26th.  This  is 
my  last  letter  from  this  side.  I  am  having  a  very  busy  week. 
I  lunched  with  Lady  Galway  on  Sunday  and  dined  with  the 
Eaton’s  and  am  going  on  Lord  Cheylesmere’s  coach  to  the 
meet  of  the  Coaching  Club  Thursday.  I  have  been  at  the 
Henley  Regatta  all  day  on  the  Ambassador’s  Launch  and 
had  a  perfectly  delightful  time.  Tomorrow,  I  spend  the 
day  at  Guilford  playing  golf  with  Henry  White.  The 
coaching  with  Lord  Ancaster  and  his  party  last  Saturday 
was  a  brilliant  success  and  the  garden  party  at  Osterly  most 
entertaining.  We  had  a  charming  lot  of  people, —  besides 
Lord  and  Lady  A.  were  Ladies  Margaret  and  Nina  Wil¬ 
loughby,  Florence  Astley,  and  Miss  Douglas,  Tennant  and 
Hon.  Astley.  The  Jerseys  were  as  agreeable  as  before. 
Willie  Venables  is  coming  here  to  spend  tomorrow  night 
with  me.  He  writes  a  very  good  letter.  The  Curry  house, 
if  arranged  properly,  would  be  a  good  thing,  I  think,  though 
$3,600  is  about  as  much  as  it  is  worth.  Could  we  get  it  for 


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tvvo  years?  It  is  now  nearly  i  a.  m.  and  I  have  to  get  up 
early  so  good  night.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


THE  CAPITOL  * 

The  picture  of  Hon.  William  E.  Curtis,  Assistant  Secre¬ 
tary  of  the  Treasury,  is  now  going  the  rounds.  With  the 
picture  is  usually  a  sketch  which  represents  that  Mr.  Curtis 
has  just  returned  from  England  after  performing  a  very 
important  office  there ;  which  was  the  delivery  of  the  foreign 
half  of  the  last  Government  bond  issue  into  the  hands  of 
the  Rothschilds.  The  notice  usually  concludes  with  an  ex¬ 
pression  of  joy  that  Mr.  Curtis  was  able  to  do  all  this  so 
successfully  and  that  he  is  at  last  at  home  and  safe  again. 
The  handsome  Assistant  Secretary  is  one  of  the  most  ad¬ 
mired  of  all  the  bachelors  at  present  at  large  in  Washington 
society;  and  with  regard  to  him,  as  well  as  to  all  the  other 
administration  bachelors,  it  is  hoped  by  society  generally 
that  they  will  not  let  another  winter  pass  without  doing 
what  is  expected  of  them  by  so  many. 

TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

Aug.  29,  1895. 

Dear  Mother: 

Beastly  hot!  I  return  this  slip.  It  is  August  drivel. 
The  Register  of  the  Treasury,  Mr.  J.  Fount  Silliman,  is 
the  party  referred  to.  The  Curry’s  have  decided  not  to  go 
abroad  and  their  house  is  not  to  be  rented.  The  gold  with¬ 
drawals  prevent  my  leaving  here  at  present. 

It  is  too  hot  to  write  anv  more.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


# 


•Extract  from  a  Washington  paper. 


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[1896] 


UNIVERSITY  CLUB 
Madison  Square. 

Sept.  1 8th,  1895. 

Dear  Mother : 

I  am  still  here  watching  the  confounded  situation  and 
very  tired  of  it  all.  The  weather  is  very  hot  and  close  and 
I  will  be  glad  to  get  through.  I  will  probably  not  get  away 
until  we  learn  the  exports  by  Saturday’s  steamer,  which 
will  not  be  known  until  about  two  on  Friday.  In  that  case, 
I  hope  to  catch  the  4  p.  m.  train  or  at  latest  the  1  p.  m.  on 
Saturday.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

P.  S.  I  saw  letter  about  N.  Y.  and  N.  H.  stock,  cheque,  etc. 
All  right. 


UNIVERSITY  CLUB 


Madison  Square. 

Sunday. 

Dear  Mother: 

Awfully  hot!  Dined  with  Mr.  Fairchild  and  spent  the 
evening.  Got  your  letter  this  morning.  Return  at  3:20 
tomorrow.  Very  busy.  No  rooms  here  so  I  went  to  the  Wal¬ 
dorf  which  is  very  comfortable  and  not  so  horribly  ex¬ 
pensive.  No  time  to  write  more.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

20th  July,  1896. 

Dear  Mother: 

I  have  your  letter  of  Saturday  and  am  sorry  the  cool 
weather  gave  you  neuralgia.  Hope  it  has  gone  away.  I  am 
in  a  hot,  humid  atmosphere  and  it  changed  in  the  night  so 
suddenly  as  to  wake  me  up.  I  went  to  sleep  with  a  blanket 

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over  me  and  one  window  closed  and  after  4  a.  m.  had  to 
open  the  latter  and  throw  off  the  former.  Regarding  your 
letter  about  New  York  and  New  Haven  stock,  there  has 
been  no  time  when  we  could  sell  it  to  advantage.  There 
were  only  284  shares  sold  in  the  whole  month  of  June.  The 
immediate  financial  aspect  is  squally  and  the  “  great  chief  ” 
is  “  sulking  in  his  tent  ”  and  won’t  say  or  do  anything.  I 
expect  Mr.  Carlisle  back  this  evening  and  I  shall  try  to  get 
him  off  to  Gray  Gables  at  once.  When  I  think  that  all  this 
might  have  been  avoided  if  they  had  taken  my  advice  in  the 
beginning  it  “  makes  me  tired  ”  I  will  answer  your  politi¬ 
cal  letter  when  I  have  time.  I  did  not  write  you  yesterday 
at  the  Inn,  as  I  was  busy  after  luncheon  and  went  to  church 
in  the  morning.  The  McKeevers  left  today.  The  Rices 
go  tomorrow.  The  wife  of  the  Portugese  Minister  heard 
of  her  father’s  death  last  Thursday  and  is  shut  up  in  her 
room  feeling  very  badly.  They  leave  at  the  end  of  the  week. 
Hamlin  went  last  evening  and  Mr.  Olney  with  him.  I 
have  an  idea  that  the  President  may  return  here  or  have  a 
Cabinet  Meeting  at  Gray  Gables.  I  wanted  them  to  adopt 
a  policy  before  they  all  went  away.  Fortunately  I  am  very 
well  and  better  prepared  for  a  racket  than  I  was  last  win¬ 
ter.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

P.  S.  I  am  hoping  to  be  kept  in  New  York  for  a  week  or 
so  and  will  be  able  to  go  to  Oriental  Hotel  at  Coney  Island 
or  some  other  place  at  night. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT, 
WASHINGTON. 

3  Augt.  1896. 

Dear  Mother: 

I  expected  to  have  written  yesterday  but  there  was  noth¬ 
ing  to  say.  It  was  pretty  warm  and  we  had  the  usual  five 
o’clock  shower,  which  cooled  the  air  and  gave  us  a  good 


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night  but  tomorrow  will  be  especially  warm,  so  the  papers 
say.  I  have  asked  the  finance  officials  of  the  Japanese 
Government,  now  here,  to  dine  at  the  Inn  tonight  with  me 
and  have  two  or  three  to  meet  them.  I  dined  in  town  Sat¬ 
urday  having  paid  a  visit  of  condolence  to  the  Portuguese 
people  and  have  done  some  errands.  Dr.  Wyman  brought 
Mrs.  Thomas  and  Miss  Goddard  in  for  the  theatre  and  I 
met  them  there.  The  play,  “  School,”  was  very  well  done. 
Had  a  light  supper  and  got  back  to  the  Inn  about  12  and 
just  as  a  terrific  shower  of  rain  and  a  gale  of  wind  began. 
Miss  Storey’s  engagement  to  that  little  Belgian  de  Buisseret 
is  announced.  How  could  she?  I  wired  you  at  118  Madi¬ 
son  Avenue  today.  All  well.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT, 
WASHINGTON. 

28th  Oct.  1896. 

Dear  Mother: 

Last  night  Mrs.  Thomas  had  a  jackstraw  party  in  her 
rooms  at  the  Grafton  and  Miss  Riddle,  Miss  Goddard,  Dr. 
Wyman,  Prof.  Procter  and  I  had  a  very  jolly  evening.  We 
did  not  break  up  until  after  12  and  had  oysters  in  a  chafing 
dish  and  beer.  This  morning  I  had  a  long  interview  with 
the  President  on  the  financial  situation,  which  was  very  in¬ 
teresting.  He  seems  remarkably  well  and  belligerent,  and 
confident  that  there  are  a  majority  of  thoughtful  people  in 
the  country  who  will  vote  for  sound  money. 

Yours  affectionately. 

Will. 


TREASURY  DEPARTMENT 
WASHINGTON. 

30th  Oct.  1896. 


Dear  Mother: 

Had  another  long  conversation  with  the  President  yes- 


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terday.  Mr.  Carlisle  will  be  here  Sunday.  I  do  not  think 
I  will  go  to  New  York  before  Monday  afternoon  and  pos¬ 
sibly  not  until  after  the  election.  We  had  some  excite¬ 
ment  yesterday  but  it  has  quieted  down  again  this  morning 
and  I  hope  it  is  laid  for  some  time.  The  getting  house 
affairs  settled  don't  bother  me  because  Camfield  attends 
to  all  the  detail. 

I  had  a  beautiful  box  of  double  violets  from  Watertown 
and  sent  half  to  Mrs.  Thomas  and  half  to  Miss  Henriques 
and  received  corresponding  effusions.  It  is  growing  cooler 
again  this  morning  after  three  days  of  summer  weather. 
Romecke  is  sending  the  slips  here  and  there  are  a  great 
many.  The  press  agents  say  that  no  letter  in  this  canvass 
had  been  so  widely  printed  or  commented  upon  as  mine. 
I  am  very  much  pleased,  as  it’s  reception  was  so  completely 
unexpected  by  me.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

That  was  the  last  of  my  brother’s  letters  from  Wash¬ 
ington  and  the  next  is  in  1902  describing  his  L.L.D.  at  a 
Trinity  College  Commencement  (just  fifty  years  since  my 
fathers  graduation.) 

14  West  20th  St., 
June  26/02. 

My  dear  Mother: 

I  have  just  had  my  dinner  and  scratch  this  to  say  that 
everything  went  off  very  well  yesterday  and  that  we  had 
perfect  weather.  The  Beaches  all  came  in  from  West  Hart¬ 
ford  to  see  me  hooded  and  all  the  Chapman  tribe  came  for 
the  same  purpose.  We  had  the  most  successful  Commence¬ 
ment  in  years.  The  hall  was  crowded  and  there  was  the 
greatest  enthusiasm.  There  were  60  who  could  not  get  seats 
at  the  Alumni  dinner.  I  got  lots  of  congratulations  and 
was  very  much  pleased  at  what  various  people  said  and  who 
said  it.  Mrs.  Edward  Perkins  asked  for  you  and  so  did 


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Mr.  Smith  and  the  Beaches,  etc.  I  think  I  may  not  get  off 
to  York  Harbor  tomorrow  and  may  arrange  to  stay  until 
Monday.  I  will  wire  you  as  soon  as  I  can  see  daylight. 

I  got  your  letter  here  and  also  Bessies’.  Love  to  all. 

/ 

Yours  affection ately, 

Will. 


CURTIS,  MALLET  —  PREVOST  &  COLT, 

30  Broad  St., 

New  York. 

Sept  15/02. 

My  dear  Mother : 

Mayor  Low  has  asked  me  to  take  the  position  of  Aque- 
uuu  Cuiiimissioncr  vacated  by  the  death  of  Judge  Power$ 
last  week  and  I  have  accepted  it.  The  Merchants  Assoc, 
were  very  anxious  1  should.  It  is  a  Board  Membership  of 
which  the  Mayor  and  Comptroller  are  also  members  ex 
officio.  It  requires  one  meeting  a  week  in  the  afternoon. 
The  salary  is  $5,000.  per  year  indefinitely  and  does  not  in¬ 
terfere  with  my  practice.  It  is  a  very  complimentary  ap¬ 
pointment  and  means  a  lot  in  politics.  I  gave  up  going  to 
Congress  when  I  found  how  the  matters  were  here  last 
Spring  and  this  is  all  right.  There  may  be  a  fight  to  prove 
I  am  not  a  democrat  but  I  am  enrolled  as  one  in  my  own 
district.  They  can’t  very  well  get  around  that.  I  am  just 
going  up  to  the  Mayor’s  office.  Bessie  will  now  see  me  in 
the  papers  again  and  I  hope  she  will  be  pleased!  !  The 
carpenters  went  back.  Sarre  and  Wight  just  called  me  on 
the  telephone  so  I  shall  see  Savin  tomorrow  and  bargain 
for  immediate  possession.  Love  to  all. 

Yours  affectionately, 

Will. 

This  was  the  last  political  appointment  Will  ever  ac¬ 
cepted  —  He  was  complete^  absorbed  in  his  profession 
his  interest  in  the  Scovill  Manufacturing  Company,  St. 
Georges  Church,  St.  Luke’s  Hospital,  Trinity  College,  and 


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for  recreation,  Golf  —  When  he  left  the  Treasury  he 
returned  to  the  endless  drudgery  of  a  law  office  in 
New  York,  now  Curtis,  Mallet,  Prevost  &  Colt.  His 
inherited  conscientiousness  made  him  take  life  hard 
and  seriously.  Pie  felt  hurt  that  nobody  knew  what  he  had 
done,  but  at  the  same  time  it  was  a  matter  of  principle,  and 
also  abhorrent  to  his  modest  nature,  to  put  himself  forward. 
One  can  see  from  what  my  grandfather  wrote  to  Papa  that 
even  before  1800,  sensitiveness  and  that  sort  of  shyness,  were 
Curtis  characteristics.  To  continue  hereditary  qualities  Will 
resembled  his  father*  and  with  Holbrook,  Randolph  and 
Mary  had  finely  cut  features  and  beautiful  hands,  but  all 
the  family  except  Sanford  were  medium  height  like  my 
mother  and  her  mother,  instead  of  tall  like  my  father,  his 
parents  and  her  own  father.  Holbrook  and  Randolph 
were  blond  like  Papa  while  all  the  others  were  dark.  So 
much  for  Mendelism  and  the  white  mice! 

William  died  in  August  1923,  after  several  years  of  bad 
health.  It  has  been  a  hideous  task  trying  to  sort  out  the 
boxes,  drawers,  desks,  closets  and  trunks  of  old  papers. 
No  matter  how  many  letters  I  read,  more  remain,  and  those 
from  my  father  are  much  more  interesting  than  the  journal 
which  he  kept  as  a  book  of  reference  for  his  own  private 
delectation.  Plowever,  I  found  so  much  that  proved  quaint¬ 
ly  amusing  that  instead  of  making  extracts,  I  included  near¬ 
ly  all  in  this  voluminous  “  juggernaut.” 


*In  mind  and  taste  more  than  any  of  the  others  but  looked  like  my  mother. 

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Holbrook,  the  second  boy,  was  always  remarkable  for 
his  force  of  character,  quick  wit  and  talent  for  music  and 
painting.  When  he  was  twelve  years  old  he  spent  a  winter 
in  Nassau  with  Dr.  Kirkwood  and  established  his  taste  for 
medicine,  attending  every  autopsy  that  he  could.  He  also 
learned  to  sail  a  boat  himself  and  showed  the  sense  of  a 
grown  man.  '  They  told  a  story  of  his  going  into  a  lunatic’s 
room  at  the  hotel  and  by  tact  and  strategy  getting  a  pistol 
away  from  him  when  nobody  else  had  the  courage.  Be¬ 
fore  he  got  into  the  treadmill  of  New  York;  where  over¬ 
work,  a  sensitive  temperament  and  the  constant  handicap  of 
a  delicate  constitution,  harrassed  and  fretted  him,  he  was 
the  center  of  merriment  in  every  gathering.  At  home,  at 
school,  in  Cheshire,  at  Yale  College,  he  amused  friends  and 
family.  My  mother  never  tired  of  recounting  his  sayings 
and  escapades.  In  1884  he  married  a  beautiful  girl,  Jose¬ 
phine  Allen,  of  Brooklyn,  and  his  two  sons  were  given  the 
family  names  of  William  Edmond,  and  Henry  Holbrook. 
Only  his  daughter  Marjorie*  is  living  now,  and  she  is 
married  to  Thomas  L.  Chadbourne  and  has  two  little  girls. 
After  graduating  from  the  Medical  School,  Holbrook 
studied  in  Vienna  and  Paris  and  worked  at  one  time  with 
“  his  beloved  preceptor,  Dr.  T.  Gaillard  Thomas.”  Elis 
intention  of  making  diseases  of  women  his  specialty  was 
never  followed  because,  for  one  thing,  he  became  interested 
in  throats  at  the  time  of  my  brother  Sanford’s  death;  and 
later  he  discovered  that  by  making  a  patient  sing  while 
looking  down  his  throat,  he  could  see  nodules  and  diseased 
conditions  of  the  chords  which  were  easilv  remedied.  This 
brought  him  such  a  furor  of  success  added  to  what  he  ac¬ 
complished  in  nasal  and  head  surgery  that  his  office  was 
besieged  by  singers  and  even  the  crowned  heads  of  Europe 
sent  for  him  at  various  times.  Dr.  Lenox  Brown  president 
of  the  British  Laryngological,  Rhinological  Society  said  in 


*She  inherited  her  grandmother’s  voice,  but  gave  up  music  for  sculpture  in 
which  she  was  doing  well  at  the  time  of  her  marriage. 


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a  speech  before  that  body  in  1891  that  “  the  naissance  of 
nasal  surgery  in  London  followed  the  performance  by  Dr. 
Curtis  of  sixteen  brilliant  operations  on  the  nose,  at  the 
London  Central  Throat  Hospital  in  1887.” 

The  passion  for  singing  which  he  inherited  from  his 
mother  made  him  take  great  pleasure  in  the  friendship  of 
his  Operatic  patients,  but  this  sort  of  practice  rather  ob¬ 
scured  his  surgical  work. 

In  a  short  memoir  he  writes,  “  I  look  back  upon  the  day 
when  Mr.  Strakosch,  the  librarian  of  the  Metropolitan 
Opera  House,  brought  to  my  office  Jean  and  Edouard  de 
Reszke,  for  it  was  from  that  moment  my  interest  in  the 
singing  voice  became  vital,  and  the  great  musical  intelli¬ 
gence  of  these  two  men  inspired  me  with  a  love  of  the  art 
which  has  possessed  me  ever  since.  To  Jean  de  Reszke  we 
owe  the  great  strides  made  in  the  time  of  Abbey,  Schoeffel, 
and  Grau,  at  the  opera,  in  contradistinction  to  the  stilted 
style  of  the  old  Academy  of  Music  ten  years  earlier,  when 
each  aria  in  turn  was  sung  by  the  artist,  after  a  walk  down 
the  stage,  and  delivered  as  a  solo,  the  opera  being  temporari¬ 
ly  interrupted,  with  also  a  suitable  pause  for  flowers.  Jean 
de  Reszke  introduced  the  coalescence  of  the  song  sentiment 
and  the  true  dramatic  element  in  opera.  He  was  an  ex¬ 
cellent  actor  and  never  for  a  moment  left  the  picture  to 
appeal  to  the  audience.  He  sang  in  the  true  French 
method,  as  did  Edouard,  his  brother;  Plancon  was  a  true 
exponent  of  this  type  of  singing,  dans  le  masque,  so  called. 
Plancon  and  Jean  both  observed  the  high  chest  and  used 
interior  costal  respiration.  I  went  with  the  brothers  to 
their  home  at  Borowna  in  Poland,  spending  two  weeks  on 
the  de  Reszke  estate,  and  had  many  chances  to  get  ideas  of 
tone  production  which  became  invaluable  to  me  later. 
Jean  was  then  learning  Tristan  and  was  making  a  poem  out 
of  German  ‘  schrecklichkeit.’  Jean  sang  with  his  soul, 
and  every  phrase  carried  conviction  and  showed  a  superior 
musical  conception.  His  voice  itself  was  not  a  perfect  one, 


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for  he  lacked  the  tenor  timbre  so  essential  to  the  happiness 
of  an  Italian  gallery,  but  he  showed  the  true  poetry  of  musi¬ 
cal  phrasing  and  thrilled  his  audiences  in  a  way  that  I  have 
never  seen  equalled  except  by  Caruso.  If  any  of  you  hap¬ 
pened  to  see  the  great  matinee  performance  of  Tristan  und 
Isolde  by  Jean  and  Lili  Lehmann  in  1898,  you  will,  I 
think,  agree  with  me  that  the  perfection  of  action  and  song 
was  attained.  Jean  de  Reszke  was  an  upholder  of  perfect 
relaxation  in  singing  and  always  advocated  singing  ‘  F  ’ 
on  the  staff  with  a  covered  tone  and  sometimes  his  ‘  E  ’. 
He  frequently  told  me  that  a  baritone  should  never  sing  an 
open  1  D  ’.  Like  many  singers  he  changed  his  ideas  in 
teaching,  and  of  late  years  he  has  advocated  a  voluntary 
raising  of  the  soft  palate  in  the  higher  register  of  the  so¬ 
prano  voice,  while  I  have  always  maintained  that  the  soft 
palate  has  a  special  adjustment,  for  every  note  sung.  Its 
real  function  is  that  of  a  stop,  attuning  the  cavities  of  the 
mouth  and  nose  by  becoming  a  portiere  which,  drawn  over 
the  pharynx,  apportions  the  sound  waves  to  those  cavities 
best  calculated  to  reinforce  the  fundamental  tone  and  make 
rich  the  voice  in  overtones. 

“  Madame  Sembrich  is  a  Pole,  and  at  that  time  was 
having  a  great  success  in  concerts.  I  must  claim  the  dis¬ 
tinction  of  securing  her  a  second  engagement  at  the  Metro¬ 
politan,  for  when  Grau  was  short  a  ‘  Rosina  ’  one  night, 
and  asked  me  if  I  knew  of  one,  I  so  cordially  recommended 
Mme.  Sembrich  that  he  said  he  would  engage  her,  although 
he  thought  my  enthusiasm  was  unwarranted.  At  the  end 
of  the  music  teacher’s  scene,  when  she  had  removed  her 
gloves  and  responded  to  seven  encores,  playing  her  own 
accompaniments,  Grau  came  to  me  and  said:  ‘  She  has 
made  a  great  success,’  and  after  the  performance  he  engaged 
her  for  the  remainder  of  the  season.  Grau  had  probably 
forgotten  the  success  she  had  made  in  1883,  when  she  sang 
with  Christine  Nillson  and  entranced  the  public.  She 
played  both  the  violin  and  the  piano  to  perfection.  On  her 


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return  to  New  York,  after  the  San  Francisco  earthquake, 
Marcella  Sembrich  gave  a  concert  which  netted  over  ten 
tnousand  dollars,  which  she  divided  between  the  orchestra, 
to  duplicate  their  lost  instruments,  and  the  members  of  the 
chorus.  This  act,  together  with  her  charities  and  personal 
work  for  suffering  humanity  secured  her  the  medal  of  the 
National  Institute  of  Social  Sciences  in  1916.” 

“  In  1896,  Appleton  published  the  first  edition  of  my 
book,  1  Voice  Building  and  Tone  Placing  ’,  which  I  dedi¬ 
cated  to  Jean  de  Reszke.  In  the  Scientific  x\merican  of 
May  29th,  1897,  I  made  public  the  fact  that,  what  the  con¬ 
sensus  of  opinion  had  decided  upon  as  the  best  tone,  viz: 
the  tone  with  the  fullest  complement  of  overtones  and  con¬ 
sequently  most  agreeable  to  the  ear,  made  a  perfect  geomet¬ 
ric  figure  when  sung  in  an  instrument  which  I  described 
and  called  the  Tonograph.  This  apparatus  was  made  by 
stretching  a  rubber  membrane,  the  so-called  rubber  dam 
of  the  dentist,  over  a  metal  bowl  with  a  hole  in  the  bottom, 
into  which  tones  could  be  sung  through  a  flexible  tube. 
The  tones  produced  in  the  various  notes  of  the  scale  made 
beautiful  geometric  figures  in  a  mixture  of  emery  and  salt 
sprinkled  on  the  rubber  disc  of  this  simple  contrivance. 
This  article  was  reproduced  all  over  Europe  and  called 
forth  much  comment  in  the  scientific  papers.  It  was  the 
application  to  the  human  voice  of  Chladni’s  experiment 
with  sand  on  vibrating  plates.  The  same  note  always  made 
the  same  figure,  but  different  voices  producing  the  same 
note  caused  a  marked  difference  in  the  thickness  of  certain 
lines  of  the  emery  mixture  in  the  figure  on  the  diaphragm, 
in  accordance  with  the  relative  strength  or  weakness  of  the 
overtones  of  the  fundamental  note.  I  have  brought  some 
photographs  of  these  beautiful  geometric  figures,  sung  bv 
celebrated  artists,  which  show  these  differences.  By  a  study 
of  these  pictures  and  analyzing  the  overtones  by  Koenig’s 
flames,  one  could  make  a  mathematical  equation  of  the 
human  voice.  The  result  of  several  years’  study  of  the 
subject  lead  me  to  conclude  that  the  ‘  Ma,  Ma,’  arpeggio, 

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which  is  known  very  generally  as  the  *  Curtis  Maw,  Maw 
Exercise,’  was  as  near  as  could  be  described  a  proper  place¬ 
ment  of  tone;  at  any  rate,  it  has  been  accepted  by  such  au¬ 
thorities  as  Jean  and  Edouard  de  Reszke,  Sembrich,  Melba, 
Scotti,  Calve,  Caruso,  Witherspoon,  Hinkel,  Anna  Case, 
and  many  others.”  * 

All  of  my  mother’s  children,  except  William  and  Mary, 
had  talent  for  painting.  Some  of  the  things  Holbrook  did, 
never  having  had  a  lesson  in  his  life,  are  truly  remarkable, 
particularly  the  marines,  for  he  always  loved  the  sea. 

The  family  seemed  to  be  at  their  height  of  success  in 
1895  and  1896.  William  had  saved  the  country  from  bank¬ 
ruptcy  by  his  clear  vision  and  knowledge  of  law.  Holbrook 
with  an  international  reputation,  was  having  extraordinary 
Sunday  evening  musicales  when  the  great,  unequalled  and 
charming  Jean  de  Reske  sang  for  friendship’s  sake. 

My  mother  instead  of  going  South  for  the  winter  took 
a  house  in  Washington  to  be  near  my  brother  Will  where 
she  and  my  sister  enjoyed  to  the  utmost  the  variegated  so¬ 
ciety  which  they  entertained. 

Sanford  (who  died  when  only  twenty)  and  Ran¬ 
dolph,  were  both  humorous,  artistic  and  beloved  by  every¬ 
one  who  knew  them.  Although  “  Ran  ”  as  he  was  called, 
studied  law,  he  hated  New  York  and  the  routine  of  an  of¬ 
fice,  so  that  my  mother  gave  him  his  share  of  my  father’s 
property  which  enabled  him  to  buy  a  place  twelve  miles 
from  Asheville  on  the  French  Broad,  named  “  Zilla  Coa.” 
At  first  he  tried  to  raise  tobacco,  but  finding  it  an  uncertain 
crop,  he  turned  the  land  to  clover.  The  stone  bungalow 
which  he  built  on  top  of  a  mountain  was  reached  by  a  road 
that  wound  up  through  ploughed  fields  of  red  clay  soil,  in¬ 
to  woods  that  were  filled  in  spring  with  lacy  dogwood, 
flaming  azalia,  and  rhododendron  that  bloomed  as  though 
in  a  garden.  From  this  setting  the  view  extended  for  fifty 
miles  to  Pisgah  Mountain;  purple  and  blue,  with  fleeting 
cloud  shadows  and  glimpses  of  the  winding  river.  Log 

•Holbrook  died  in  May,  1920  shortly  after  he  wrote  this  article. 

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cabins  and  a  patchwork  quilt  of  farming  country  lay  in  the 
middle  distance  giving  substance  and  solidity  to  what 
seemed  too  beautiful  for  reality.  Here  my  brother  led 
an  ideal  existence;  riding  over  the  farm,  shooting  with 
friends  from  the  North,  and  making  expeditions  to  Ashe¬ 
ville  in  the  dog  cart  with  sagacious  “  Old  Black  Joe  ”  as 
leader.  Randolph  had  red  hair,  rounded,  aquiline  fea¬ 
tures,  a  well-proportioned  figure  and  a  delightful  speaking 
voice.  Nothing  of  beauty,  in  art,  literature,  or  music,  was 
lost  to  him;  and  his  nature  was  remarkably  sweet,  affection¬ 
ate  and  at  the  same  time  upright,  loyal  and  courageous. 
Several  years  before  his  death  he  became  involved  in  a  land 
improvement  venture  in  Cumberland  Gap  which  proved  a 
failure  and  the  consequent  depression  laid  him  open  to  pneu¬ 
monia,  of  which  he  suffered  two  attacks  that  led  to  his  final 
illness. 

(Here  is  his  last  letter.) 

ADIRONDACK  MOUNTAINS 
June  2nd,  1892 

My  dearest  Bess; 

I  was  sorry  not  to  have  you  up,  but  I  found  that  Ross 
had  arranged  to  go  into  camp,  near  here,  where  it  is  very 
fine  fishing.  Then  to  move  to  St.  Regis  and  on  to  per¬ 
manent  camp. 

As  my  object  here  is  to  get  under  canvas  as  soon  as  pos¬ 
sible,  I  gave  up  the  idea  of  having  you  with  me  for  the  pres¬ 
ent.  It  would  be  impossible  for  you  to  camp  alone  with  any 
comfort,  if  you  will  only  think  about  it.  Later  I  have  no 
doubt  we  can  arrange  for  a  jolly  long  visit. 

— ' —  arrived  to-day  and  we  start  for  Moose  Pond  in 
the  morning.  From  there  we  will  knock  around.  He  is 
off  fishing  now,  and  we  have  not  really  decided  on  our 
plans. 

Tell  Mamma  that  I  have  received  all  the  letters.  There 
have  been  shoals  of  them,  and  it  has  been  very  jolly  to  be 
kept  so  well  posted  on  family  interests.  Love  to  all 

Your  disappointed 

Ran. 


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He  was  mayor  of  Harrogate,  Term.,  while  he  lived 
there,  although  he  never  gave  up  “  Zilla  Coa.”  Feeling 
strongly  that  the  feuds  among  the  mountaineers  must  be  put 
down  at  all  costs,  he  incurred  the  enmity  of  a  gang  who 
swore  they  would  kill  him  within  a  week.  One  night  he 
was  sitting  with  a  friend,  Jim  Churchill,  in  his  room  when 
they  heard  some  one  say  “  now  we’ll  get  him,’'  and  the  tramp 
of  men  ascending  the  stairs.  Both  Ran  and  Mr.  Churchill 
had  no  fire  arms  (the  reason  why  I  forget).  The  latter  was 
extremely  tall  and  by  a  lucky  inspiration  he  lifted  the  door 
off  its  hinges  and  like  a  sledge  hammer  hit  the  first  man 
straight  down  the  stairs.  There  was  a  scuffle,  help  came 
from  the  street  and  their  lives  were  saved. 

My  brother  always  had  a  little  gray  donkey  named 
Sally  for  me  to  ride  and  when  a  child  I  planned  to 
keep  house  at  “  Zilla  Coa  ”  and  live  in  the  Carolina 
mountains  with  soft-voiced  darkies  to  cook  delectible  corn- 
bread.  Nobody  can  stay  long  in  the  South  without  loving  it, 
that  is  the  real  South,  and  not  a  dreadful  vulgar,  winter  re¬ 
sort.  My  mother  began  going  to  Charleston  before  the  war 
and  among  my  earliest  recollections  are  the  flower-bordered 
paths  of  the  magnolia  gardens,  and  the  darkies  sing¬ 
ing  while  they  rowed  or  worked  along  the  shore.  She 
was  adored  by  her  five  boys  in  a  way  I  have  never  seen  else¬ 
where.  They  had  a  protective  feeling  for  her  and  yet  obeyed 
her,  even  when  grown  up.  She  seemed  to  understand  their 
business  problems  as  well  as  music  or  painting.  Mr.  Carlisle 
when  Secretary  of  the  Treasury,  said  he  would  rather  ask 
her  advice  than  that  of  any  man  he  knew.  My  brother  Wil- 
lianTwhile  in  Washington  talked  over  everything  with  her, 
but  wrote  in  his  letters  very  little,  except  what  he  felt  was 
discreet  to  put  upon  paper  —  details  of  life  which  gave  no 
clue  to  his  responsibility  or  anxiety  over  the  Gold  Reserve, 
which  she  said,  turned  him  into  an  old  man. 

As  this  is  the  winding  up  of  “  four  generations  ”  I  must 
add  that  to  me  the  most  appealing,  the  most  human  and 


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spontaneous  of  all  the  letters  I  have  been  obliged  to  look 
over,  are  those  to  my  mother  from  her  little  boys  at  St. 
Paul’s  Cheshire,  Trinity  and  Yale  College,  and  her  own 
letters  back  again.  They  have  not,  however,  as  yet  the 
antique  flavor  that  would  seem  to  warrant  their  inclusion 
here,  neither  do  they  bear  upon  anything  of  great  impor¬ 
tance.  The  qualities  of  character  and  mind  I  value  most 
come  from  my  mother,  but  as  my  name  and  family  pride 
come  from  my  father,  I  feel  that  to  him  I  owe  the  gathering 
up  and  tying  together  of  these  records  which  cover  one 
hundred  and  thirty  years.  Here  each  one  speaks  again 
through  what  he  has  written. 


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APPENDIX 


(Delivered  at  the  close  of  the  Revolution  —  taken  from 
the  Newtown  paper,  Centennial  of  1885.) 

Judge  Edmond' s  Fourth  of  July  Oration. 

Gentlemen,  friends  and  fellow  citizens:  On  a  day  dedi¬ 
cated  to  solemnize  and  perpetuate  the  memory  of  an  event 
long  wished  for,  purchased  with  much  blood,  with  much 
treasure,  with  many  a  woe,  and  great  and  glorious,  sur¬ 
rounded  as  I  am  with  so  numerous  and  respectable  an  audi¬ 
ence,  when  every  eye  is  fixed  upon  me,  upon  a  subject  of  so 
much  importance,  and  unaccustomed  to  this  kind  of  speak¬ 
ing,  I  must  hope  for  your  favorable  consideration.  At  a 
period  when  the  new  born  Empire  of  America,  to  her  re¬ 
cent  independence  has  added  the  friendship  and  alliance 
of  neighboring  nations,  when  the  Almighty  Governor  of 
universal  Nature  has  crowned  our  glorious  struggles  with 
freedom,  independence  and  an  honorable  peace,  let  me  be¬ 
speak  your  patience  for  a  few  moments,  while  I  dwell  on 
the  worth  of  the  object  for  which  we  have  contended,  the 
means  by  which,  under  heaven,  it  has  been  secured  and  the 
use  and  improvement  we  ought  to  make  of  the  conquest. 

I  shall  not  take  up  your  time  with  a  geographical  de¬ 
scription  of  America  the  vast  extent  of  territory,  the  fertility 
of  the  soil,  its  many  navigable  rivers,  bays  and  harbors,  the 
advantages  of  her  commerce,  the  benefits  of  her  fisheries, 
the  rapid  increase  of  population  and  wealth,  which,  so 
peculiarly  situated  as  this  country  is,  cannot  fail  to  take 
place.  These  are  circumstances  too  notorious  to  everyone 
to  need  any  explanation.  Nor  shall  I  enter  into  the  ques¬ 
tion  what  occasioned,  what  was  the  true  cause,  or  who  were 
agressors  in  the  late  War?  But  only  observe  that  Heaven 
and  the  sword  have  decided  in  favor  of  America. 

The  contest  was  for  liberty,  and  in  liberty,  properly  un¬ 
derstood,  consists  the  beauty  of  Government,  the  happiness 
of  individuals,  and  the  glory  and  boast  of  man.  The  want  of 


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adequate  or  just  notions  of  Liberty  has  been  the  occasion  of 
innumerable  difficulties  and  disorders  since  the  commence¬ 
ment  of  the  war.  For  while  some  supposed  that  Liberty 
consisted  in  an  unlimited,  uncontrolled  power  of  conduct 
according  to  the  dictates  of  their  capricious  fancy  without 
respect  to  the  right  of  others,  they  naturally  run  into  un¬ 
justifiable  extravagances  and  licentiousness.  But  such  a 
liberty  ever  was  &  ever  will  be  opposed  and  detested  by 
every  generous  mind.  Some  kind  of  law,  government  or 
order  is  absolutely  necessary  in  every  society  to  guard  the 
weak  and  defenceless  from  the  attacks  of  the  strong,  the 
savage  and  cruel,  and  ever  will  be  so  while  human  nature 
continues  the  same.  All  government  is  an  actual  infringe¬ 
ment  on  the  natural  liberty  of  man;  that  government,  there¬ 
fore,  is  the  most  eligible  which  provides  in  the  most  effect¬ 
ual  manner  for  the  interest  and  happiness  of  every  indi¬ 
vidual  member  of  society,  at  the  least  expense  of  natural 
liberty.  This,  then,  may  be  a  just  definition, —  that  true 
liberty  consists  in  the  natural  liberty  of  man  so  far  restrained 
and  no  farther,  as  is  absolutely  necessary  for  the  benefit  of 
society.  Every  further  encroachment,  however  specious,  in 
appearance  or  splendid  the  garb  in  which  it  is  imposed,  is 
the  essence  of  tyranny.  This  liberty  thus  qualified  and  re¬ 
strained  (and  not  a  total  exemption  from  all  law,  order, 
and  good  government  as  some  have  weakly  imagined)  is  the 
grand  object  for  which  we  have  been  contending.  For  which 
our  bravest  heroes,  brethren,  friends,  and  children,  have 
drawn  their  swords,  have  fought,  have  bled,  have  bled, 
have  died.  To  secure  such  a  liberty,  such  a  freedom  and 
such  an  independence  to  ourselves,  to  posterity  and  to  mil¬ 
lions  yet  unborn  the  virtuous  sons  of  America  rous’d  to 
arms.  To  procure  such  a  glorious  freedom  (and  not  to 
gratify  a  little  selfish  passion)  they  bid  defiance  to  hunger, 
cold,  and  nakedness,  prisons,  goals,  and  torture  and  every 
other  woe  incident  to  war. 

To  enumerate  the  various  coincidences  which  have  con¬ 
tributed  to  render  their  endeavors  successful;  to  mention 

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1/7*5] 

the  number  of  well-fought,  blood  stained  battles  where 
grisly  death  stalked  hideous;  to  mention  the  generous  as¬ 
sistance  of  our  great  and  good  allies,  the  unparalleled  brav¬ 
ery  of  our  soldiery  or  even  to  renumerate  the  names  of  those 
heroes  who  have  contributed  to  this  great  event  would  far 
exceed  the  bounds  I  have  prescribed  to  myself.  But  faith¬ 
ful  history  shall  record  these  things  and  distant  nations 
render  the  just  tribute  of  praise. 

Permit  me  however  in  a  cursory  glance  to  remind  you 
of  the  Battle  of  Lexington  the  19th  of  April,  1775,  anc^  there 
let  us  trace  the  first  footsteps  of  a  rugged  path.  From  thence 
let  us  pass  to  Bunker  Hill  on  the  17th  of  the  following  June 
and  see  how  many  fall.  From  there  on  in  January  1777 
let  us  pass  to  Princeton,  from  there  to  Saratoga  September 
the  7th,  from  there  let  us  return  to  Germantown,  on  the 
4th  of  October,  and  here  let  it  ever  be  remembered  that  the 
brave  sons  of  America,  impatient  and  weary  of  a  defensive 
war,  made  the  first  regular  and  offensive  attack  upon  their 
cruel  invaders. 

From  there  let  us  haste  to  Stillwater,  Red  Bank,  Mon¬ 
mouth,  Rhode  Island,  the  cow  pens  and  Guilford  court 
house.  At  each  of  these  places  let  us  pause  a  moment,  view 
the  carnage,  behold  the  struggles  and  be  astonished  at  the 
bravery  of  our  troops!  All  these  are  scenes  of  blood.  Alas, 
the  fate  of  war!  Death  takes  his  thousands  and  ten  thou¬ 
sand  mothers  weep.  Father  of  all,  is  this  the  lot  of  man  to 
be  his  brother's  butcher?  But  I  haste  from  so  disagreeable 
a  subject.  The  calamities  of  war,  however,  when  properly 
considered  may  serve  to  enhance  the  value  of  Peace  and 
incline  our  hearts  on  this  joyful  occasion  to  gratitude  to  that 
supreme  being  who  is  justly  styled  the  God  of  Peace. 

.  The  capture  of  General  Burgoyne  and  his  army  on  the 
17th  of  Oct.  1 777  followed  soon  after  by  that  of  Lord  Corn¬ 
wallis  are  events  that  will  be  read  with  astonishment  by 
future  ages  in  the  chronicles  of  the  American  War,  and  it 
will  justly  be  considered  as  a  signal  instance  of  the  inter- 


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bonifile  boold  ^r’^uol-lbv/  \o  t^dmun  arto 

bnB  g^nidj  ottdi  bioom  Hsci*  yioJaui  lol 


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1/7*5] 

position  of  Divine  Providence  in  inspiring  the  hearts  of  a 
rude  and  undisciplined  army  with  a  courage  and  magnani¬ 
mity  unexampled  in  the  records  of  time. 

We  have  a  further  manifestation  of  Divine  aid,  in  that 
the  Regent  of  Heaven  has  been  pleased  to  raise  up  an  unex¬ 
ceptionable  leader,  adorned  with  every  virtue  and  every  ac¬ 
complishment  necessary  for  a  man  who  was  to  undertake  and 
complete  the  most  virtuous  task  ever  allotted  a  human  being, 
to  take  a  rude  and  undisciplined  army  unskilled  in  the  art 
of  war,  unarmed,  unclothed,  unfed,  unpaid,  and  scanty  in 
numbers,  and  with  that  army  encounter  and  conquer  an 
army  of  veteran  troops,  superior  in  numbers,  possessed  of 
every  advantage,  and  lead  his  little  army  through  every 
toil,  every  difficulty  and  every  danger  to  the  summit  of 
glory  and  victory  and  therewith  establish  a  New  Empire 
and  then  again  unelated  with  prosperity,  to  retire  to  the 
calm  and  contemplative  scenes  of  private  life  is  what  none 
but  a  Washington  did  ever  perform.  In  this  he  stands 
alone  unrivalled  and  unparalleled. 

And  here  while  I  am  enumerating  some  few  of  the  signal 
Providences  of  the  Almighty,  I  might  take  notice  of  the 
detection  of  a  conspiracy  plotted  by  the  most  accomplished 
of  villains,  but  I  forbear  to  mention  a  name  which  must 
carry  with  it  the  idea  of  horror  so  long  as  there  are  men  to 
distinguish  beauty  from  deformity  and  to  discern  the  dif¬ 
ference  between  virtue  and  vice.  But  I  leave  the  hated, 
hated  picture,  and  the  detested  man,  to  the  friends  of  the 
daring  but  unfortunate  Major  Andre  to  deprecate  his 
proper  vengeance,  only  adding  a  sentence  from  the  first 
writer  in  the  world  as  applied  to  him  in  a  late  publication 
in  the  Connecticut  Courant:  “  Do  not  repent  thee  of  these 
things,  for  they  are  heavier  than  all  thy  woe  can  stir;  there¬ 
fore  betake  thee  to  nothing  but  despair.  A  thousand  knees, 
ten  thousand  years  together  naked,  fasting,  on  a.  barren 
mountain  and  still  Winter  in  storm  perpetual  could  not 
move  the  Gods  to  look  that  way  thou  wert.” 


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*  n  i  qi  01  zro  q  rutxJ  nsvssH  io  imgsK  adt 

‘:  nni/^vs  \ir/r  jamob  ^bsal  slrff  nohq'j) 


[/7<?5] 

Our  other  officers  of  far,  far  different  character  and 
those  brave  soldiers  who  have  so  nobly  exerted  themselves 
to  bring  about  this  great,  this  glorious  and  important  event, 
highly  merit  our  warmest  approbation  and  applause,  to 
deny  it  would  be  ingratitude.  Nor  ought  we  ever  to  forget 
the  hardy  race  of  heroe’s  who  in  Winter’s  freezing,  shiv¬ 
ering  blasts,  in  their  tents,  with  woe-worn  countenances  have 
laid  their  wearied  limbs  with  not  a  feather  or  covers  did 
I  say,  not  even  a  straw  to  ease  their  bruised  limbs,  upon  the 
frost,  and  all  this  to  purchase  the  liberty,  the  freedom,  the 
Peace,  the  glorious  Peace  we  this  day  enjoy,  Nay,  many, 
very  many  have  sacrificed  their  lives  to  obtain  the  invalu¬ 
able  purchase.  To  the  memory  of  these,  my  friends,  ’tis 
generous  to  drop  a  voluntary  tear.  Great  was  their  love, 
their  sufferings  great!  but  I  refrain.  I  pass  them  by.  I 
would  not  cause  their  wounds  to  bleed  afresh.  The  dole¬ 
ful  tale  must  wound  the  ear  of  many  a  parent,  must  pierce 
the  heart  of  many  a  matron,  of  many  a  tender  virgin  un¬ 
sluice  the  eye  of  woe  and  make  humanity  recoil. 

But  dry  your  sorrows  up  my  friends  and  let  us  see  what 
peace  accords.  Peace  abroad  leaves  room  for  happiness  at 
home.  But  how  is  peace  to  be  restored?  The  answer’s 
easy.  Throw  off  all  party  spirit,  forget  old  quarrels,  bury 
little  resentments,  act  like  men,  like  rational  creatures,  like 
candidates  for  an  hereafter.  But,  say  some,  we  cannot  for¬ 
get,  we  can’t,  we  won’t  forgive;  for  why?  Because  they 
have  been  our  inveterate  enemies,  have  rejoiced  at  our  mis¬ 
fortunes  and  have  sought  our  lives.  What  then?  the  great¬ 
er  the  injury  has  been,  the  greater  is  the  glory  to  forgive. 
If  a  man  has  strength  and  courage  superior  to  his  enemy 
he  can  conquer  him;  a  brute  can  do  the  same  with  the  same 
advantages.  ’Tis  a  disposition  to  forgive  (not  revenge) 
an  injury  that  shows  a  greatness  of  mind  and  distinguishes 
a  man  from  a  brute,  and  every  man  is  truly  great  in  pro¬ 
portion  as  he  finds  himself  able  and  willing  to  subdue  his 
passions,  to  curb  his  resentments  and  govern  himself  by 


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**>*  giSDrno  13/ljo  luCJ 

Jag  .oi  f  t  iww  iriguo  ioH  abwitmaai  ad  blutm  ji  *r,ab 


I>7<?5] 

the  Laws  of  Reason.  Let  us  then,  my  friends,  seriously 
consider  these  things.  Let  us  learn  to  subdue  our  passions, 
to  govern  our  resentments,  to  bear  provocation  like  Christ¬ 
ians,  like  reasonable  and  accountable  creatures,  and  let  us 
take  pattern  by  our  great  Example  who,  “  When  he  was 
reviled,  reviled  not  again/’  and  when  tortured  by  his  ene¬ 
mies  said  “  Father  forgive  them,  for  they  know  not  what 
they  do.”  Such  a  temper  and  such  a  disposition  would  pro¬ 
mote  harmony  and  peace  among  the  inhabitants  of  this 
town,  would  add  strength  to  the  Legislature,  restore  a 
proper  tone  to  government,  establish  regularity  and  order, 
do  honor  to  religion,  make  us  happier  in  this  world  and  be 
no  bar  in  our  progress  to  another. 

Animated  with  such  noble  views  inspired  with  such 
laudable  motives,  what  might  we  not  hope,  what  might  we 
not  expect,  what  even  might  we  not  shun  and  what  blessings 
might  we  not  hope  to  obtain. 

Let  each  of  us  then  endeavor  as  soon  as  possible  to  sur¬ 
render  up  our  contracted  views  and  notions  and  learn  to 
form  our  ideas  on  a  more  liberal  and  extended  scale.  Let 
us  not  consider  ourselves  merely  as  members  of  a  farm,  a 
town  or  a  city,  but  as  members  of  a  rising  Empire,  as  citi¬ 
zens  of  the  world  and  as  members  of  the  family  of  Him  of 
whom  all  the  families  of  the  earth  are  called.  Finally, 
gentlemen,  friends,  and  fellow  citizens,  let  us  ever  keep 
in  mind  that  great  and  glorious  benediction,  pronounced  in 
the  Gospel  of  our  Lord  and  Savior,  “  Blessed  are  the  Peace¬ 
makers,  for  they  shall  be  called  the  children  of  God,”  and 
let  us  not  only  on  this  day  of  public  joy  and  rejoicing  but 
through  all  the  remaining  days  and  years  of  our  lives  en¬ 
deavor  so  to  conduct  ourselves  that  when  the  closing  scenes 
of  all  sublunary  enjoyments  are  at  an  end,  when  joy  and 
festivity  in  this  world  are  no  more  and  Death,  the  King  of 
Terrors,  stares  us  in  the  face,  we  may  be  able,  like  valiant 
and  victorious  soldiers  to  joy  in  the  Lord  and  rejoice  in  the 
God  of  our  salvation. 


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tkuoir*  ^bnaiil  yen  ,nodj  zu  j->J  .noaBsfl  io  oil l 


(Extract  of  letter  about  the  Edmond  family  from  one 
of  the  descendants  to  my  father.) 

(Mr.  Tweedy  says  there  is  not  a  particle  of  Irish  Blood 
in  the  Edmonds.  Robert  Edmond's  father  and  mother 
moved  from  Scotland  into  Ireland,  where  Robert  was  born. 
He  hated  the  Irish,  said  they  were,  where  he  lived  among 
them,  like  pigs,  of  the  lowest  grade.  Mr.  Tweedy  said  he 
had  heard  G.  G.  Robert  Edmond  relate  this  anecdote  of 
himself:  He  was  in  Litchfield  and  a  man  called  him  an 
Irishman.  He  denied  it  and  offered  and  did  bet  all  the 
wine  the  company  could  drink  that  he  was  not,  the  bet  was 
accepted.  The  man  said  he  was  born  and  lived  in  Ireland, 
consequently  an  Irishman.  He  admitted  this  but  said  his 
parents  were  Scots  and  moved  there,  and  used  this  illus¬ 
tration:  “  Suppose  some  sheep  (Scots)  were  to  be  removed 
to  another  country  and  put  in  a  pen  with  pigs  (Irish)  and 
a  lamb  should  be  born  there  to  them,  would  that  lamb  be  a 
pig?”  The  company  decided  that  he  was  not  an  Irishman. 
I  am  sorry  to  destroy  your  prejudice  in  favor  of  the  Irish 
to  whom  I  have  no  partiality.  I  think  the  Scots  superior  to 
the  Irish,  although  Dr.  Johnson  did  not  like  them  and  they 
are  said  to  be  subject  to  a  cutaneous  disease  that  requires  a 
good  deal  of  scratching.) 


OFFICE  OF  ASSISTANT  TREASURER  U.  S. 

NEW  YORK  CITY,  Jan.  28th,  1895 
My  dear  Mr.  Curtis: 

I  send  you  three  bills,  which  if  read  aright,  will  tell 
the  course  of  our  market.  The  importers  are  selling  all 
bills  payable  in  gold  —  thus  all  loss  resulting  from  the  ces¬ 
sation  of  gold  payments  will  fall  upon  our  people.  The 
feeling  here  is  that  the  President  will  not  get  the  desired 
relief,  and  that  if  he  adheres  to  his  idea  as  to  the  non-issue  of 
existing  (5s)  bonds  the  end  is  at  hand.  Today  began  a  run 


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.absiT!  l23WoI  aril  \o  adil  tmariJ 


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in  small  amounts  —  $72,728  in  small  lots  —  $5,000  or  under, 
gold  bonds  62,539  in  addition;  the  banks  are  beginning  a 
general  run  —  I  mean  those  who  have  heretofore  abstained 

—  we  must  have  more  gold  from  nearby  points.  San  Fran¬ 
cisco  is  too  risky.  Our  coin  gold  is  reduced  to  $13,639,000 

—  which  we  shall  lose  this  week.  One  caution  I  desire  to 
give  as  to  a  new  loan.  No  interval  must  elapse  before  bids. 
If  our  gold  is  taken  beforehand,  &  that  it  is  certain  to  be  — 
if  the  loan  is  offered  for  gold,  we  shall  be  bankrupt  before 
we  get  any  returns  from  the  loan,  &  as  before,  we  wont  get 
it  back  if  the  offers  are  rejected.  Another  caution,  if  we  are 
to  wait  (before  another  loan  is  put  out)  for  legislation  &  it 
is  held  up  for  any  cause  —  we  are  gone  “  hook,  bob  &  sink¬ 
er.”  The  withdrawals,  now  the  “  run  ”  is  on,  will  be 
“  short,  sharp  &  decisive.”  I  enclose  list  for  today  to  point 
out  its  character  and  to  say  that  on  searching  the  bank  re¬ 
turns  today  I  find  that  the  banks  are  losing  gold  in  small 
amounts  as  well.  “  Forewarned  is  forearmed.”  From 
your  “  Cassandra.”  (I  add  *)  I  would  stop  the  gold  bar 
privilege  at  4  cents  per  hundred  <5c  charge  an  Fs  —  that  is 
a  game  that  has  developed  within  the  last  week.  Women, 
as  well  as  men,  are  now  on  the  “  gold  path.”  Try  the  tem¬ 
porary  certificate  —  if  you  are  going  before  Congress  that 
they  can  be  told  leaves  the  matter  in  their  control.  This 
thing  may  degenerate  or  rise  into  a  panic  as  you  prefer. 

Yrs.C.N.J. 

*$21,000  (odd.)  of  so-called  jewelers  have  come  in  at 
five  minutes  of  three  —  after  this  letter  had  closed  —  How 
tired  you  must  be  of 

C.N.J. 


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